We foolishly chase after that which is not ours to possess.
Notions of perfection.
Striving for the clouds – while wandering on the shores of our contradictions.
Hypnotized by the ebb and flow of the waves – while starkly refusing to immerse ourselves in the baptismal art of…
Washing away those lies that we tell ourselves.
Instead of using our tears as a conduit.
To wash away the lies that we tell ourselves.
We opt for imprisonment versus being empowered.
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