Plain brilliant disguise,
Treacherous pale eyes.
Screeching shrouded pain,
Rippling white rain.
Staying lightyears away,
Losing the Way.....
Commas and pauses,
Running away losses.
Whats the glory?,
Imagined morning story!!
The credits roll,
Played my role.
The tango ends,
Ocean finally bends.
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