Controlling

You can’t control me, for I am too remote, I keep all my options open I appear in and out of smoke, created by the myths of time, where I travel and I float, on a sublime cloud of meditative spiritual  hope. I like my freedom, love the joy of connecting with the breeze, so you may find it difficult controlling me.

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