Underneath the open sky, I solemnly want to abjure my life, Nebulae are misty, hazy lie, Visibility is to prevaricate even mine, Cliffs are indubitably periwig of highs, Disseminating baseless valor of mine, Saplings are fecundating undoubtedly exhibition ripe, Flowering the hypocritic goodness of mine, Zephyr is allege tranquil hype, Bewitching the guise vitality of mine, Underneath the open sky, I am beckoning realism of mine. Even nature is lethal. Think about the faked person. If you want to grow, please be true. PC: travel_and_foodspoons #yqbaba #underneath #opensky #abjure #solemnly #realism #mine