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to those who have tasted the bitter and the sweet in equal measure‚ who have felt the delicate brush of time’s hand upon their skin‚ this is for you.
may you‚ too‚ find comfort in the still waters.
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the still waters
Poetryi stared into the abyss of blue‚ ripples distorting the image of a stranger. ﹛ a potpourri of words ﹜