
the ocean lies
like a tempest in wake;
pristine surfaces an illusion,
like a mirror that runs too deep.
[where the fractured glass
shows unearthly intentions
shrouded in misty eyes.]
we cast our sails
on first impressions
that can be as enchanting
as the sleight of hand.
[the tricks magicians play
with fragile minds and frayed cards.]
[are you afraid of deep water?]




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