after a cigar
i don't know myself
after a cigar
i get to know myself
better and better
i do think about all of those dreams
in which i fly
in whick i speak my mind
and i'm not afraid
of who i am
of what i think and feel
i'm whole again
i do not belong to you
i belong to myself
and to the world
to the landscapes
to the sunsets
to the music
and to the universe
that lives within

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