Black Sheep

Black sheep in white clouds.
Belonging is fantasy.

Homeless heart,
pave your own way,
to the heart of the sun
by the light of day.

Black sheep wanders the world in sleep,
where the edges are soft and the world sleeps,
Wake up, black sheep!

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