Slipping by
Is it
That easy way it was with us
time we took to be
our truth so fearless
(Appetites) without boundry
Slipping by
Is it
All of it that felt so certain
finely dressed in honesty
Boundless times of perfect fusion
And mergers made so fairly
Slipping by
Is it
Words heard never spoken
Growing doubts so artless(ly)
moments lost in speculation
no faith goes on this blindly
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