On a bit of the other side backin away...
Behind the scenes of the sea of faces in perfect space... Front n center wearin masks that resemble the truth... Watchin em stare tryin to catch an eye from the recluse... A wave a shore is those first to get in the way... Eager minds of so many interests of levels wantin play... Angled out from the zoom takin a different route not so close... There is no walkin on the moistures edge of goin under the flow... Hope only floats if breaths are taken beneath the concern of luv... Catching a sail to more shallow waters where the bottom can be touched... Once the feel chills the bone losin control to the shiver of the shake.. Life from the depths wash away asnew ripple slide into place...
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