Monday, April 21, 2025

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Cold; I've been walking underwater

Should've drowned though I am

hazed; With heavy hands, heaving heart

The sand sinking between my toes


I haven't been looking forward at all

Stuck watching scenes play out behind

The sun blinds me ahead

I could only face towards the shade


You've been engraved on me

but I don't wish to dwell any longer

It would be simpler if I forget

but I don't mind the complex


They say time heals all things

I say it's about time

I rise to warmer waters

Hold my head up high and breathe


We'd been apart for so long

I won't ask you to stay anymore

The sun is brighter up front

Thanks, and so long

 

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