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I remember tasting something like spring Or so it led me to drool and believe It was more of just a memory, I suppose They say that memories are a reflection of insecurities I say, remember At a time, there was euphoria, and in my ever present curiosity, I dove into this enigma, only to find that the depths of the ocean are unimaginable Unfathomable I pondered here, for many years, often in retrospect, but never once in the now For the future was bleak, but the past was pleasure I taught myself how to swim, in the flow But I swam in reverse I remember spring like it was yesterday Standing bold, silhouetted by the winter I remember the smile like my own, and the touch like warm water The brush like a soft orange And in these memories I am consumed But here, I am content to dissolve
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 8:19 PM UTC
Stasis
I remember tasting something like spring Or so it led me to drool and believe It was more of just a memory, I suppose They say that memories are a reflection of insecurities I say, remember At a time, there was euphoria, and in my ever present curiosity, I dove into this enigma, only to find that the depths of the ocean are unimaginable Unfathomable I pondered here, for many years, often in retrospect, but never once in the now For the future was bleak, but the past was pleasure I taught myself how to swim, in the flow But I swam in reverse I remember spring like it was yesterday Standing bold, silhouetted by the winter I remember the smile like my own, and the touch like warm water The brush like a soft orange And in these memories I am consumed But here, I am content to dissolve
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 8:19 PM UTC
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