Spending my time
Crossing the net
The colours I
imagine
Nobody can tell me
away
The arm-chair
traveller
Browsing the
streaming videos
Of the sights
people have seen
I can imagine how
it is
Search my mind
Of the memories
gone
Spending my time
Crossing the net
The pictures,
sounds and words
It flows back like
droplets of memories
There is no way to
forget about sights
My mind will cross
it imagine its world
Spending my time
Crossing the net
Search my mind
Of the memories
gone
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