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Losing an organ can be a mess,

Especially for those who are obsessed to see the best bleed,

Fortunately we call on strength and 

It's stays long enough for us to view it dissolve under the weight of will,

To see another make you smile 

Could smash those castles we built

When we spoke of chapels,

It's little too soon to be worried 

But that's who I am,

A worrier, to carry the cares 

You dropped because I still 

Believe there's something 

To salvage out of this shipwreck,

A relic in the reef, shining

As if it didn't get the memo to stop