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Watching who you want to be,
Drift away inside the streams,
discovering the depths of what it takes,
Resurfacing with the love beneath
Resting by the dark abyss,
Or drowning in the pressures that've been
Above,
You say, follow me
and might you see, what i draw
in the page, you might crease
but I'll stretch your heart far along,
and then ask,
How far is far enough, and how dark beneath yet to reach,
do you ever run out of ink,
when you're spilling out and writing me?
do you ever run out of ink,
when you're smearing page and writing me?


I feel lightheaded just even writing the subjects down

mars wrote: "happy new year, melody."
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i don't know shit. just drink water.