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Sinner of forgone conclusions

Spilt far along

Anitmated soft contusions

Cursed state of forever wrong

Lets make up kiss

And get along

To forgive divine surrender

There is nothing

Left to uncover

Our trash became our garden

Loving transactions

Now returned forgotten

Shatter the shards left

Over into dust

You make the best excuses

For why I must

You fooled my mind's eye

With pictures so sweet

So sublimed

Im at your feet

A time

We'll look back

When everything alive

And red

Turned black

Memories that sank below

Burnt chemical salts

That melted the snow