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Abyss
Here I am again,
Placed in a abyss of reminisce.
Waiting,
For the sweet taste of bliss to kiss me on the lips with the fist of all the shit I missed.
All the memories,
Yours, mine, ours.
All the hours we spent pissed,
Cause it was conversation we cowered.
But alas,
There was something that flowered.
The bud of our separation.
For you it impowered,
But I'm devoured.
I am swallowed in this abyss.
Placed in a abyss of reminisce.
Waiting,
For the sweet taste of bliss to kiss me on the lips with the fist of all the shit I missed.
All the memories,
Yours, mine, ours.
All the hours we spent pissed,
Cause it was conversation we cowered.
But alas,
There was something that flowered.
The bud of our separation.
For you it impowered,
But I'm devoured.
I am swallowed in this abyss.
Published 28th Feb 2019
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