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Strange Tides

Her love was like the ocean

whose tide pulled and swept away

the world and all its commotion,

leaving behind death and decay.

 

Before you raise your judgement 

on this lonely wretched girl,

understand it's not what she meant

to have the world unfurl.

 

You see, she only knew how

to feel broken and dead inside,

and what she didn't know was

how to be alive.

 

◄ Forget-Me-Not

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Wallflower

Fri 19th Jul 2019 02:00

Thank you for your kindness.

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Lisa C Bassignani

Thu 18th Jul 2019 21:56

I cannot, nor do I want to, stop reading this.
Marvelous

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Heart of Lead

Thu 18th Jul 2019 11:06

Very beautiful! A powerful combination of themes not often linked.

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