Hello dear boy
Dear boy
Dear
How I miss you
How the loss of you fell into a pool already an angry ocean
Just a drop in the waves
Concealing the storm underneath
Flat grey waves
Whose lies show only doom to those who cannot read them
You loss was not a drop
It was another ripple in the surface of the raging tide
They think that makes it meaningless
Yet they dare not put their foot in
Lest she grab
And pull
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