taunting
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I hear you,
That repetitive oceanianic pulse,
Calling to me,
Beckoning me to bathe within you,
Sending me to my doom,
But my resilience is strong,
I will see you again; but from a distance,
You can't hurt me like you used to
Its been six years you should be through
You taint my name
Spread your distortion
All in consequence to your shame
And obsessive discomposure