Reachin the limits n holdin ground. Keepin a mind rare n unfazed on a cloud. Trippin on lines crossed n maintainin balance. Findin more reasons of relavence. Steppin soft enough to be heard steps are imprinted. Trackin the past blowin away in the wind to time submitted. Completin circles as bubbles pop with resistance. Layin down for the texture of love closer than distance. Accpetin trust filterin out wonders of questions. On the line fallen forward to be caught by truths reaction.
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