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Settling in between the extremes grounding on the mid-rib learned to love the thin film never chosen the shore, always with the flow being so opinionated yet no opinion to rely on so decisive till the never ending tunnel got me always had my back,be it against the ones only, fell like rain got caught on wicked web losing my mind,lost my heart couldn't find the middle ground,want to save it all but sand slipper away anyways hate to rely, tough to cry may edge call upon me be it fly or fall from high All the sweets, one for life, lies lies on darkest day,i hate the middle ways.