9. Island's View

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I can stare forever.

The white washes of love,

Sprayed and stained,

That my eyes see better.

Locked with time,

Oh the space between us.

A stretch...

A search for lust,

The touch of trust.

Why, I swim alone,

In your raft, drifting slow,

Ill at mind you fear

The Islands lost to us,

Why, she welcomed bleeding rust,

A heart overgrown,

Bleeding alone.

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