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Floodgates torn down Soaked to the bone Deep, empty abyss Drenched and alone Emotional maelstrom Leaves a river of tears Flowing through the psyche All deluged but fears No currents of hope To rush through the despair No ebb to this sorrow; This drowning nightmare Distilling the pain In one last wave of time From the wound, blood courses Like a stream: sublime |
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