built so proudly.
Remove one stone,
watch it fall.
Your eyes
look so deeply,
for an East
that bears no War.
My containment,
conquered in value.
Please repeat
those sweet words to me.
My disposition granted
nothing at all.
I just ended up
with my back against The Wall
Angry, frustrated
and out of my mind.
But I'm sure you've heard it
a million times.
And I see
the notes upon your face.
And I know
how to play those chords.
Now I see
the flood receding.
But still I
am not breathing.
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