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Complete and utter discontent
The world begins to swirl
within the cracks of ruptured veins
pulsing slowly

Love so sweet now thrown away
The ocean calls her now
as our hands once would touch
Retreating waves

so long to those memories
though i can never forget
your face inside of all women 
your frame within my heart
your mind that speaks to me in dreams
i wonder how you are

I am a mess 
goods from a poundland reduced isle
yet that was then.
had not i met you,
i would've stayed unaware 
driftly slowly off 
with no willl to fight 
yet here i am 
still alive.
Thanks nudie bum.

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