What's it like on the other-side?
Air from a poisoned breath, flowing through a stream,
Falling into memory, carved from the hollow laughs.
A child in the mist, dancing around statues,
Weaving around candles.
A kiss, a dance, the moonlit shores,
A pebble skips across the bay, the ripples run and curve away.
Laying before my dreams catch me from my fall,
A glimpse of the other-side, other worlds of mine.
Gliding over skies and sailing through seas,
A kiss, a dance, the moonlit shores.
What's it like on the other-side?
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