The Well

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Happy is a dream that I used to dream.

Hope is a wish I used to wish.

Love is an emotion I gave up long ago.

I fell into a deep deep well. It was full of water, the bottom wasn't there, there was nothing to grab onto.

And now I'm here. Drowning.

I forgot how to swim.

You could've saved me.

Could've thrown me a rope.

But no. I wasn't all that important.

You gave up on me and started with her.

So now I'm here. And I'm trying to swim.

Until all

Of the sudden

I

See

Him.

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