-So far so near the range of sonar
-Casting liquid echoes like a dolphin
-Bouncing, entranced in his acrobatics
-Tumbling through the vast ocean playground
-Where everything is green and submarine
-Where crystal blue dreams seem serene
-Where reality shifts and sets you adrift
-Where higher glyphs communicate in symbols and strange dialects.
-So far so near the range of our sonar
-Cascading crest, pressed against the ocean floor
-Its shore line, a lime colored coral maze
-Filled with reefs and barriers unbreakable
-Under the belly of the sea of under me
-All that cannot tide you over till its unraveling
-Sacrilege, my insides are leaving me
-So far so near the range of sonar
-Spinning, spiraling into the abyss
-Dark mist shrouded in darkness
-Take the leap for the first time again and enter from within
-Where all become one, twice taking flight
-So far so near the range of our sonar
-We mirror images of
-Sonic light propels
-Waves and the vessels of, our souls
-On the heels and instep with ourselves
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