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I once saw words never written
colors never seen
heart rate quickens, breath impedes
gaze of desire bewitched by mystic eyes
the tale of the end, our love ramified
can I go back in time to the easy moments
to when it felt so simple, we held atonement
so fragile in our hands, one wrong move
left it tumbling to the ground, to the haunting remove
once it fell we left it there
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watching
waiting
withdraw
stare
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Erin Garcia
@elm_originals
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