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Aug 2021
you are the tilt of my world,
lost my balance on your axis.
I felt the ocean swirl
swooning riptides held me captive

your chains around my neck held me so tight
some might call it gravity.
though escape never even crossed my mind
your grasp never seemed a tragedy

the moon controls no tide
the stars will not affect me
but stay lazy on your river, close behind
would you let me float atop your sea?

yeah, nature is a woman i confess
and she is my only love.
my world is a green eyed goddess
my orbit could never be good enough
b
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