a pad accident
my darkest nightmare confirmed
emptiness outside
disintegration
ghost i worship 4 years on
emptiness inside
only truth ive known
over the wet florida sky
last night in dream died
there’s nothing i can say
in tradition hands are tied
by custom i sit silent
my true love last night in dream died.
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