sea: intro

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there is something about the sanctity of the sea

that reminds me of my worst deeds

and the nightmares I try to make look like dreams

like you and your perfect lips,

like your lips on mine

like the thought of you and me being real

like you are next to me and I cannot believe it,

no matter how many times I hold your hands to make sure

you won't fade when I close my eyes

there is something about the sea that I associate with the word clean,

maybe it's the Taylor-Swift-song,

maybe, it's my four years long without my skin kissing a blade,

maybe, it's the way I have loved you for so long

or maybe,

possibly,

definitely,

it's how my love for you, is the only clean thing about me.

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