Lobby of Dancing Swans

In this lobby of dancing swans,

The faint screams of water,

A reminder of the great times,

When all was quick and urgent and fast,

I looked and loved my moving parts,

I reflect on who I am today,

I decoupled and saw it with my eyes,

And know I am at peace,

Within the screams and storms of life.

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