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Fine line, One gleaming sight.

Wrong or Right, sure you need kite.

Tell your Mind to get higher above.

Vison got blind as I didnt Stop.

Hit ground Rough.

Kind of gave a huff.

Down on my luck.

Middle fingers up.

Lines are blurring.

Heart is Purring.

Yet im hurting.

Feels a bit flirthy.

it must be Joking.

Throat is closing up on ideas,

Heart is speechless from life changing deals.

Brain just wants a healthy meal.

I feel.

worthless.

Boat made larger motions, waves commotioned the sublet ocean to take you away, under the water where your demons stay.

Wood starts to fray, then it breaks.

i put the pressure on you.

I didnt mean to.

The fine line of my own mind, blurs in my heart tonight.

It hope your alright.

Hit ground Rough.

Kind of gave a huff.

Down on my luck.

Middle fingers up.

Lines are blurring.

Heart is Purring.

Yet im hurting.

Feels a bit flirthy.

it must be Joking.

The moon does shine, the water does rise.

Going down with the ship, even though I punctured it.

A captain never quits.

Yet im drowning in my spit.

Never meant to say those words, but the feeling of hurt makes it seem worse.

I want to say my verse, A biblical choice.

I hear my inner voice.

It wants me to stop the ploy.

Just carry some joy.