two eyes through the haze two lips long to graze two become one in the same how quickly we separate watch it rise watch it dissolve plagued with problems we never solve linger longer the sting is stronger time arrives unprepared we doctor fixes to our falses when inconsistency never falters we fade away indifferent to the same misery accompanying every palpitation grief leads to desolation watery view can misconstrue love as limitation as the salt cleanses the wound regeneration occurs develop tissues tougher than what existed before the boldest survivors have experienced more purposefully poised prepared for whats in store once bruised now blemished healing on the skin as well as under it need to get over it obstacles cant eliminate but may slow us down patience overtakes that which is postponed all alone we navigate placing stepping stones document the journey sometimes the best way to remember is proof memories can evade evidence can be the glue hold it together hold us together surrounded we subtly stall meaning depressed materially obsessed all within four walls we create our home atop the dirt basements like tombs divert the hurt hidden from the day to day eventually subsides but never goes away.
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