I once felt alone,
A shallow, yet,
Deep wound,
On a darkened silhouette,
Fading to grey,
From black with a
lost will to stay,
But I kept swimming,
Against the tide,
Perhaps a complex,
Or perhaps my pride,
All I know,
Is now deep inside,
There is a special spot,
Where you reside.
[woo! For 600th post!]
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