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Jun 2018
He chose me
Something about me
In his eyes
Lead him back

Even despite the fact
That I wasnt wanted by the Lake
I was thrown from the water
It didn't love me

But he does
He truly, truly does.
Who needs the Lake,
When I can swim in his love forever?
I would rather be warm in his arms than cold at the bottom.
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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