Solid ground fails me
In every
Impulsive, stride
I foolishly land
Driven to sink
Never again
Will I bear heavy hopes
For the ether awaits
All the soft-hearted dreams
I am cursed to spawn
Solid ground fails me
In every
Impulsive, stride
I foolishly land
Driven to sink
Never again
Will I bear heavy hopes
For the ether awaits
All the soft-hearted dreams
I am cursed to spawn
Keeping the world immersed in stanza.
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