Dream Big

the man dreams big

make machines that
fly over sound speed
but his thoughts
circles in him
hound him at all places
hound him at all moments
nor are burned
nor are removed
nor buried
after drawing a conclusion 
never conclusive
always making the pitch 
of mind un even
may they fly
at speed of sound
hit the target and debris never returns

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