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Escaping the unknown becomes easier

Unbelievability. I am nudged to shift

Bliss of blue and white, balancing

It was not true, Truvia. The seed leaves

You don't have to walk in self-discipline

Your limbs tremble― when you stand erect

A soul-search violates a code.You cannot

You receive when you don't ask,

Your face had only the eyes, when you flew backwards,

Float seamlessly in dark. Come in my arms,