The river pushed forth mimicking the ground. I sat and admired from the roof of your house.
Sober second thoughts and weak word choices. Socially inept, an underwhelming sunrise in the morning.
Concrete, brace your arms. Longing stops before the Impact against the floor. I can't keep you close to me anymore.
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