~
Lake
Ocean
Of
My heart
Blurs
Lines
Of
Clarity
Far
From
My mind
At
Peace
Momentarily
Free
With you
Our little fort
Hidden away
Here
Forever
Gazing
Wondering
Believing
Calm
Reality vanishes
Death
Might
Be
A
Blue
Fuzz
Dream
Returning
To
A
Radiant
Beam
Of
Light
Splitting
The
Wave
In which
We cannot
Escape.
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