This existence is killing us
Must we stay beneath ourselves having delved far too deep in the very first instance
Supposedly so
Placed precariously out of reach
Broach the surface, please
Let us bubble on up once more, restore our fledgling faith altogether
Grab a seriously unsuspecting chance to kneel and worship a once unwavering soliloquy nature
Then, perhaps, so much as dance
Stranger things have seemingly happened
Been mapping our route with dry gin & tonic – perhaps therein lies the grandiose problem, pondering all of nothing most probably
We’ve been stereophonic and of no real avail to date
Seems snail pace would indeed be a compliment in complete comparison

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