Never-ending Vivacity

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A mimicking person
Emerges from the ground,
And enters a dark world
To dance among the plains.

In the aphotic realm
A mimicking person
Will never miss a beat
And follow step by step.

Condemned to his own world
Only to forge movement
A mimicking person
Cannot control his life

And in any terrene
Thou will always exist
And shall forever be
A mimicking person





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