"Testing waters"

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Through the cracks of my broken lows
You hounded my ecstacy
A series of letter placed ever so sarcastically

The thumping of my heel
The constant stutters
You caused them so blissfully

The faces I make
The strides I walk
To you are an abandoned ship reck

I smile, I speak, I try and you phase away
Though it is I with a better reason to run-away.

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