You are going to have to start calling me music if you keep noticing my shoes.
Then pants you added and this takes a spin around the turn.
you are captured by a self made confinement, I aim to set you free.
I'm sorry at my faulty target acquisition abilities.
words are a payload of greater impact.
you are going to have to set a time clock if you keep unjusting around me.
Then you add honesty to mix out the confusion and freezer burn.
I trapped myself inside the wall to keep safe the shortness of breath.
it is time to unravel my own yarn and reaffirm.
I'll work on this path, but alone for now.
You are going...
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