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Clinging on the elusive cliff I see nothing that might hurt beneath With not much that is close by I'll be taking my sweet time, Trying not to fall to feel the sky I might do everything, or nothing much, A cloud of inertia I'm not hurrying to reach. All is left is a huge sigh Out the shell I was shielded by I was dressing colorful to be alive, Now swimming through the waves, Heating up my ways, Walking slowly, racking up the pace, Bumping on rocks, damping the grace, Playing the melody, Relaxing the agony.
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 3:46 PM UTC
I could feel it beat that day
Clinging on the elusive cliff I see nothing that might hurt beneath With not much that is close by I'll be taking my sweet time, Trying not to fall to feel the sky I might do everything, or nothing much, A cloud of inertia I'm not hurrying to reach. All is left is a huge sigh Out the shell I was shielded by I was dressing colorful to be alive, Now swimming through the waves, Heating up my ways, Walking slowly, racking up the pace, Bumping on rocks, damping the grace, Playing the melody, Relaxing the agony.
Wrote with an urge to write, I hope you have a fantastic day there :*
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 3:46 PM UTC
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