are u reading me as if ur witnessing ur own life written in words.?. or is the depths real enough to be felt from a distance allowing eye to lurk.?. following lines that define what true emotion actually feels... thought out n applied to relate as i am jus one individual willing to be real... are u intrigued or jus entertained by how letters are rearranged... able to see me n how i think from a far as we're somewhat the same... watching how expressions transform even ur secret place into a reality u believed no one else could show... as i'm unafraid of my own truths due to i care less of others judge mental moans... as i was wondering of what comes from within u when u hear yourself whisper along the lines spread to be shared... do u come back to life when who u are is captured so perfectly detailed.?. maybe we're not so different u n i... there's things that mold us i've jus been able to get out to display the brutality of a beautiful life... for my mind wanders off to create something new from a perspective describing u to a t... yet it's me that flows with the tongue on the move caught somewhere in between...
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