>I was wanting your love
>more than my greed to reach
>20million and wanted 20more

>it all would soon break my heart
>you're not feeling me
>and my pain strangely runs
>deeper than water into the core
>of earth

>deeper than that triangle
>I call it bermuda escape
>once in
>never again
>will you see the light of day

>ooo the pain of you in sight
>ooo the collapse of my joy 2 dream tonight
>slowly going bye

The scenario exhibited ^here^ invokes painful remorse & disappointment.

It drains the soul of substance.


*Good Job*

A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence --
I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥

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