How sad, to be lost in a world where it is ever dark.
How tragic, to not see art.
To sink, when petals float,
to think, when the heart already knows.
I dived deep within your chest,
drowned proudly, in peaceful death.
Only to write for yet another soul,
that I tasted, but had to let go.
For this life, my sins redemption.
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