It's now my fear to run on the surface,
I've been sucked on and up...
I don't want to show face anymore.
Even heavy rains can't fill me up
anymore, I let them run on me only to
cease. Only ones with trunks shall
draw from me now, only ones with
a sense of life, of love and of loss.
I will not be crying easy this time.
©asande.k
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