Shallow Depth

Every thought of every day,

hopes to push my life away,

to sway is to believe, in my dreams

I do conceive,

Deep down I must be shallow,

For on the surface I am deep,

In these thoughts I wallow,

These thoughts I wish to keep,

I dream to sleep, as if being awake

Makes me weep,

Oh how I do conceive

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