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It Goes On

A tear slips,
Common as snow,
In august.

Rain walks, 
Under the desert,
Screaming, disappear.

Ocean falls,
Unapproachable sand,
Grasp on earth, a daydream.

A heart fails,
Cold and still.
No more.
Written by Taylor_sixpence
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