Broken

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Down the abyss forevermore to plummet,
A gentle silhouette echoes its summit.
In my thoughts I reminisce what once was,
whispers of sorrow to such a cruel cause.
Lights save sanity in a never ending ocean,
tales of beauty to melt my heart blindly frozen.
In tears of joy I realize...
I am already broken.

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