fleeting drums
I am but a drum beat away from your heart's rhythm Beating sequentially faster than you blink But I will slow down in a moments relapse To gain retrospect upon your life's entanglement With mine We are one in the same mold Dissecting our lives worlds apart from each other Twins formed where only one was to erupt But we made it through the inspection Camouflaged as slightly irregular But within the perfectionist formation of stratosphere We are unending in our yielding to be One another's friend/foe But we exist on the same platform Of curiosity and circumstance © a, simply a
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