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Unknown observers watching from their gold laced balconies. Watching the last step, the next step, and the dazes toward the meridian on a billion dollar unicorn dream. Nothing better to do, but wait with bricks and cement to place in front of your next step to worth. The sharpest thorn is irresistible, but you’re proud to drain. You dreamed to reach this flower for to long. This is only one of many stones to be skipped, but stopping to look the surface ring are bliss. It makes it better that the ripples look back and think in mirror. No matter the tide the rings will remain. Still your hand bleeds succession of imagery, thoughts, and emotions. Don't fall under because at some point strength wont float back to the top.