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The Lakes (Where All The Poetries Went To Die)

Poetry

The lakes are my domains... Where all the words are made... And most of them are unsaid thoughts... Ride a boat and explore... Listen to what my heart aches... This is my domain... The lakes.

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Do you ever feel carrying the world?
No matter what, not even a single word
Can ease your pain from all these wounds? 
Rampaging inside the rib.
Trying to escape. 
Pain that stabbed you again.
Love is all you're thinking. 

Breath becomes heavy.
Might be pulling me under.
Pressure is going stronger.
I wish of epiphany.
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