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Imitators
Day one,
learned to taste air,
name given, no choice, followed rules, no choice, here or anywhere.
Coveting all seen,
Never transparent, opaque faces that passed eyes, smiling fake tan smiles, swallowing their lives away,
It's free.
Footprints flowing , ebbing, leaving unspoken prints off , Our journeyed path, guided by our Manna,
Serenity equliberates all, finding peace as we fall,
only to surmise to ourselves.
That we are ,
' The best skilled impersonators.'
learned to taste air,
name given, no choice, followed rules, no choice, here or anywhere.
Coveting all seen,
Never transparent, opaque faces that passed eyes, smiling fake tan smiles, swallowing their lives away,
It's free.
Footprints flowing , ebbing, leaving unspoken prints off , Our journeyed path, guided by our Manna,
Serenity equliberates all, finding peace as we fall,
only to surmise to ourselves.
That we are ,
' The best skilled impersonators.'
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