to avoid a collision
we simply drifted apart
you flow with the tide
i flow against it
when will we be at sea
again? honestly, i detest
the thought of another
reunion
i wish to turn into a stone
be beside those urchins and
corrals
i long for the silence of
the depths
away from everyone...
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