9. Waves

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I'm accustomed to darkness,
The light feels strange.
Carry yourself across these waves,
Away from me.
Your efforts are in vain.
I hold emptiness in my palms,
Nothing more to give.
Carry yourself across these waves,

Before I change my mind,
And make the same mistakes again.

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