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Our eyes met in the swell of waves
The endless fabric mounds
That floated away in particles
And hardly made a sound
At first your approach was gentle, expected
But I knew to get away
For if I fell for your daunting company
You'd victimise my fate
My murderer, I would adress you
As real thoughts flirted with fake
You gave me things I couldn't touch
A savior that couldn't save
And in the boiling sun come day
In your hands you stole reality
And I wondered when I'd surely die
Under the spell of your brutality.
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