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Days of disobedience disappear into lasterdays Systematically all that defined adolescence seeps out Draining life from these limbs, covered Immersed in layers, upon layers of comfort Rippling throughout, a mirage of elegance Pearl white, milky beyond beauty, running down Falling into heels, conveyed pain to minimize Grace that years of lethargy have placed under my Skin too soft, hours depleted to hide the ugliness

Within, so I swim Swim above all the commotion to content Inertia, where nothing swells, heaves life into current times