Interpertation of Midday Metal

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New-ish and New

Intertwined and out of shape

Molded closely needing space

Come closer-stay back

Feel the fear and then relax

Circumstantial relations

Pitted deep vibrations

As see through as the water drains

Without much effort, drains

I'll win the game.

Imagination at an all time high

In the background you coo softly

Just like a lullaby

Strange sensations

Observations

connotations

Feeling shameless

Yes, I'm famous

but only within the walls

that hold me back.

Yes, I am the one

with secret ego trips

And sometimes it's good to feel at home

In the world inside my head

with continuous bass

Playing at my taste I am a queen

but don't worry, it's fake.

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