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May. Be.
Waves break upon any shore
not just ours.
At low tide
Throughout the night.
We said we'd go
Where it was
Where it was.
Too far removed
From what we meant
From where we've been.
I wish we were different.
I wish I had a malevonent intent
Maybe we'd last as we're meant.
Published 2nd Sep 2020
Author's Note
Aye,
You've found me
But have not known,
Me.
You've found me
But have not known,
Me.
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