You are standing at the shore,
and all you see is placid lake,
the surface seems so serene, almost surreal,
like you are in a dream, even if you're awake.
But you have no idea of the turbulence inside,
things aren't so clear they are always opaque,
there are things inside which it will try to hide,
you will have to decide whats real and whats fake,
it doesn't take much to do find out the truth,
you just have some risks to take,
all you need to do is take the plunge,
and go to the deep end of the lake...
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