Soul a stagnant tide
Less bright than the stars in the night
Less bright than the eyes of the pretty girl you like
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Lost
PoetryOne day the parasite in my chest That scratches and pest Will eat its way out & leave me to rest O N G O I NG 2018
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Soul a stagnant tide
Less bright than the stars in the night
Less bright than the eyes of the pretty girl you like