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Like an explosion; But in s l o w m o t i o n, a tidal wave crashes This ironclad vessel beginning to thrash Through the flashes of light though I see a brief passage The corroded bolts past their toll Give way exposing the hull Capsizing the flood gates, Negating promise of a safe harbor ashore Amidst the panic and commotion Together we sank, into the ocean; *Sailing the high seas of impassion I was impassive, & Like an anchor* Love plunged to unimaginable new fathoms Dragging us down; Perilously we claw hand over fist The sorrows we drown Adrift the turmoil and wreckage Bubbles ascend toward the surface (Spluttered echoes of our last choked hopes) Water fills our lungs expunging the air Fearing the end I daresay; Babe take my breath away Death is only the beginning But I’m afraid of the forward path’s embrace Dead ahead through the currents we tread Shallow water blackout, There's no turning back now, Let's die as we lived
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 9:26 PM UTC
Abandon ship ⚓️
Like an explosion; But in s l o w m o t i o n, a tidal wave crashes This ironclad vessel beginning to thrash Through the flashes of light though I see a brief passage The corroded bolts past their toll Give way exposing the hull Capsizing the flood gates, Negating promise of a safe harbor ashore Amidst the panic and commotion Together we sank, into the ocean; *Sailing the high seas of impassion I was impassive, & Like an anchor* Love plunged to unimaginable new fathoms Dragging us down; Perilously we claw hand over fist The sorrows we drown Adrift the turmoil and wreckage Bubbles ascend toward the surface (Spluttered echoes of our last choked hopes) Water fills our lungs expunging the air Fearing the end I daresay; Babe take my breath away Death is only the beginning But I’m afraid of the forward path’s embrace Dead ahead through the currents we tread Shallow water blackout, There's no turning back now, Let's die as we lived
Somewhere, Between the devil and the deep blue sea There we were, you & me Dining on lobster in Davy Jones' locker
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31/M/American
Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 9:26 PM UTC
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