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short story?

Feather floating. crying in fear .withdrawn sugar spin. imagination unclear.Watching the dust float from child to doom. I forgot this day was happening soon. Makeup make out fake out trash. I remember the words before the time they are cast. Do you ever wonder what colour you are in a dream. I guess i speak what I learn and soon speak to dream. Whatever happens the light is still there. Like a red superstar glow burst far up in the air. Transport your mind to another time. Take a step back, rewind.  The day opens up like a stormy sky. Moods lather up like the soapy eye. Hello new wonders, new fears. I'm glad you made it, I told you i was here. Now piss off and leave me a lone. I think it’s time i learn to let go. But letting go is the scariest thing I have ever begun. I see you from the beginning and there will never be an end.