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A soul is torn from the precipice of destruction.

A domino effect of right and wrong creeping in the mind, a battle with itself.

The desperation of a drowning man running his hands through water in vain, for he would never reach the surface and pull in the air his lungs so desperately need.

S.A.E

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our entwined fingers symbol of interlaced souls that with one sharp cut were eternally split up my hands in cold, forever

[badwritingbadwriter]

"I thought of you, when the sun went down.

The light in your eyes, the music in your soul.

The way you would sit with me as we all drank our tea.

The games of dominoes we would play, old shows playing on the TV.

I didn't get as much time as I would have liked with you both.

But the love I have for you, I would never give up.

I don't believe in God, or heaven above.

But I know that somewhere, you're watching, making sure that we're ok.

I miss you dearly and I just hope that you know.

I'll never stop loving you, even as I grow old."

For my grandparents.

S.A.E

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"With our face in the sand we go, and it feels like home.

With it that feeling comes, of being completely alone.

They say that with violent delights, come violent tales.

Yet still I feel like a ship that will never sail.

My mind the disruptive waves that the sailors all fear.

The waves that the ship will never even have a chance to look upon.

Forever burdened to be docked and never move on.

Rotting in the water, till each piece of it is gone."

S.A.E

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"Like a leaf I floated, never landing.

Always above and never grounded.

An aimless soul, forgotten.

A shell of what thought once was, though may have never been.

Hoping to god to land safely, praying to not crash down haphazardly.

A gentle nudge, to cascade down naturally."

S.A.E

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