Limits on the line.
Comin around to about time.
Standin in front of what is loved.
Alone facing protections brush.
Standards defended within.
Beside open air circlin.
On the edge lookin onward.
Eyes opened to peeking at the awkward.
Holdin balance in a loose grip.
Ignorin ignorant gabbin lips.
In frame of whats right here as of now.
N no one has even showed me how.
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