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Sep 2019
She is my lost city of Altantis

Immutable as the Empire of my realm
That which is unattainable, which was once glorified
She is the perfect goddess image, holding the deepest wisdom

Bound to her beauty and redeemed in her soul
I swim the highest mountains and climb the deepest seas
Without she, I cease to be

She is my lost city of Atlantis
Rachel
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