Where is that escape
The one I have known
So well, the one who never mistook
My firmness for stone.
Tangled is all, just simple grey
& writhing for freedom, sorrow
Is not here this year, or even just for today.
But anticipation, of a thing I know-
A feeling I have with no doubt...
Like steam searching for cracks of the hinges it can't see in the dark.
I have prayed to flourish, and
Seeing what I've come to be before you, gives me fever to share what else I've got.
You've breached a shore you didn't know existed, now you got me feeling on top.
I have never wanted to be masked since I met you. I will never descend again.
Can I ever repay you?
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