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**** those clichés I never thought would apply to me, But my love ebbs and flows unchecked as routine keeps its hold But on days like these when the whirlwind stops And as your lifetimes coalesce into a loveful mass A plumb line is thrown and tells of a soothing depth Which, on this day of rest, I sink into.
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May 5, 2024
May 5, 2024 at 4:09 AM UTC
Plumb Line
**** those clichés I never thought would apply to me, But my love ebbs and flows unchecked as routine keeps its hold But on days like these when the whirlwind stops And as your lifetimes coalesce into a loveful mass A plumb line is thrown and tells of a soothing depth Which, on this day of rest, I sink into.
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May 5, 2024
May 5, 2024 at 4:09 AM UTC
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