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Multiply

I became your very question.
swam amongst your living color
In the time that
You were called my lover.
We privately revealed
Love that knew no other.

The emotion rise.
A fowl frothy tide.
Dark with doubt.
Beneath this ocean
Lies solemn graves
Of regrets long since died.

This is the request
Of a future to find.
To stop and feel
World go 'round.
With every sound
More than I asked for.

Things we will find
Too far to quantify.
We do not add.
We multiply.
Skyline slides right with time.

Well . . .

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  • TheDemonEve
    August 13

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    More than any of us asked for. So painful and hopelessly rooted in reality. Emotionally and structurally this was one of your best pieces.