In the way

When the smoke clears.
N realities slow focuses so clear.
Self stands in the way of normality.
Over achieving reponsibility.
When the sighs fill breaths.
N whats seen is whats left.
The cloud hovers n waits.
Beneath the stars hiddin days.
When the cracks feel your feet.
Sinking into the simpler means.
Being felt seems more than a need.
Going with the curve of the dream.

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