I gave you too much water, 2018 | Poetry

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I gave you too much water and love and now you are dying. 

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You're still very fine, wonderful and sublime, smelling all lovely and divine but you don't look it. 

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Outwards you're wilting, inside you're melting a radiant sun to take mind to memories that comfort and feet to paths on the steady. 

 

Breatheeeee