I thought I was alone, alone to do what I needed freely so that I can be the emotionless, the supporting friend to no end. The unfortunately rising river, rising so high it keeps me wanting to run, instead I'm stuck in a shivering fear stillness falling to that illest illness with no hope of getting a rope or the isotope to stop this fire burning that bridge from a frigid heart which I had no part making it tart, such a sad part to that lonly heart.
©ampz
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