attemptin the contact to a conscious mind flutterin in the winds of time.
goin with the breeze as if what is found isn't what it was lookin for steppin to the line.
checkin emotions before the reflection stares with confusion with that look in its eyes.
jus tryin to relate in the matter of worth fallin short in the moment behind silenced lies.
mature n awake the mind opens to the facts that self might not be what's needed here.
n conversation is to edgy to force the state of mind to take part in somethin real.
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