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Jul 2013
your mind was a kaleidoscope of dreams and misfortunes
you always looked towards postivity when negativity struck
the sky was your hope
the sea was your soul
you were the oxygen all around
you were my umbrella
you saved me from drowning
but you left
and slowly but surely
you turned into my anchor
weighing me down
and down
until i hit the very bottom
and now i am lost
between the surface
and the floor
arya
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arya
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