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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