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Verbiage insignificant


contention that cannot vindicate

fractured expression to tell fancy tries

one thousand days from you could not abate

flowing loving water behind my eyes

 

no one rewards silent screams not even death

it is the agony inside drowning

breathing in life i die with every breath

agony in North Sea storm swells sounding

 

aims of long loved past shall not comprehend

i am worse off wishing falling harder

the Lord may bring still waters in the end

against hope I may not be a martyr

 

drink of tumultuous universe blood

onward rien victory as it should

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