i can't swallow
this feeling
Oh, this tearing
stinging
purple ocean
drowning
swinging
the fanciful chests
they are smuggled
into
corners filled with
blackberry dreams
and
chipped china
and
torn love letters
glued together
yet the Bryde's whales
never stop
they keep eating away
at my tummies oceans
make them stop
tell them to leave
in a flurry
bye bye love
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