29 C/F
Precipitation: 10%
Humidity: 66%
Wind: 19 km/h
I am drugged
By the stars in your eyes
By the freckles on your skin
Like constellations under a telescope
A vast of light particles
On the surface of the ocean
With your hair like the froth
Tangled with the sea weeds
You walk by the shore
The pavements of the city
Without the sand
You leave your footprints
Invisible yet felt
You are carried away
By the trains
The buses
By the wind
The smoke
From a chimney somewhere
Lost in your own map
A nomad in your emotions
And on the pages of your blue book
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