Way

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These blurred faces of black and blue

Lines sing songs with this voice

Of mine; paper figures which come

Alive each time I look their way.

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Beaches with white sand and serene

Waves of light light call me their

Way, I sway away with the sea

In my dream of ten seconds during the day.

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It is a time to survive with the best

Find your place

Carve your own space

In a choking choking crowd;

For my own way.

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~insight07

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