f.o.u.r.t.e.e.n

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this was fate,
or so i believed

as he came
crashing down
into the abyss
i've made.

at the heart of it,
he rosed
from the smoke.

unknown to the abyss,
he turned around
and smiled.

the rope,
keeping me
grounded

snapped

and i found myself
into his arms,
knowing

i would break his heart.

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