Waking up, walking in the steps of the sun
Upon the colonnade of existence.
I'm not just a dreamer,
I'm a dunce.
Um, well...
I'm also not lost.
Vulnerability,
The true path to strength,
Is in you,
Why don't you seize it?
Listen to your wisdom
The voice is whispering clear
If you have ears
You can be fearsome.
Something there I won't say
Something near I won't name
Littering plain
Dead leaves in the sea.
Approaching the heartbeat...contemplating...
Delivery complete.
How much do you get of me?
Much obtuse.
Always appreciate authenticity
And honesty above social grace.
Always? Well, usually,
I'm not so much of a fool. Now,
'Wipe your glosses with what you know.'
Cool?
Cool.
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