two birds set free, one stone no longer burdened by being carried

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Not something I thought I'd do
This is a different me
A different stage of being
But I'll do it for me
I need this now
A space where I am safe
And held in an embrace
That doesnt lie to my face
Or prefer me from a distance away
Or make me feel bad
For feeling and truly being awake
But I am truly now asleep
Asleep when around you
Cant do it anymore
Losing you truly hurts
And I wouldnt wish it
On anyone in the world
But loving you is worse
I wish nothing
But it on the world
You are lovely in a crowd
You truly are an art form
When in a space of chloroform
And acidic perfection
With a million artists of conformity
But beside me
You are nothing
But an ember of what destroys me
Without ever coming near me
My love is unconditional
Yours like god
Is a farse
I hope you enjoy your life
As art that makes it to the charts

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