The voice

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She calls me...



Her words...



So loud...




So clear...



Feels like she's real...



But she's not...



She's the one...






Who summoned the lake...




Who pushed you...




Watched you fall...




Just watched...





Standing...




Smiling...




Staring...




As you slowly...





Sink...





Into the tears...







You...









Cried...





Thousands of tears...






You drown in...






Your own lake...








Of thoughts...









And sadness...

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