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Clean


It is such a pure moment,
as the tears collect in a reservoir -

Seeming
to
want
to

Explore,

This

Strange – Strange

Atmosphere,

To

Overtake

In

Outpour:

Based in buoyancy,
ever
so

Buoyantly,

Sinking
to
the
surface,

Surfacing,

to

bleed

the
soul

Clean.
Written by Cipher_O (WarlordoftheWrittenWord)
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