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May 2015
I had to let you go, my dearest silhouette.
You let me down when the tide of my life
Crashed ashore wiping away my foundation.
My dearest silhouette,
You took every inch of breath,
that belonged to me .
As the waves pulled me back,
My hands reached for you.
I screamed," save me."
I drowned over and over
with every ****** of the tormented ocean.
I slowly anchor down to bottomless abyss.
Silhouette, I had to let you go.
Change is good
Nicole Corea
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Nicole Corea  burbank
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