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Sep 2014
Just throw me over
And I'll call it my sweet surrender
From the pain that has held me frozen for far too long
How fitting to finally become one with the icy cold December

The water is up to my lips
Greeting me with a kiss that’s jet blue and black
It floods my lungs and engulfs my veins
But I've dealt with worse attacks

Just swimming in a pool of past sin
I haveΒ nothing left to conceal
Completely numbed by the sea
I'm glad I can no longer feel

There's nothing you can do now
I've already fought my battle
I kicked and screamed
But in the end I was far too fragile

Oh here I go
Sinking towards the center
I've never felt so alive
Than in my dear sweet surrender
Alexandra M
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