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ionlycopenow
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I walked down to a river and sat in reflection of what had to be done. An offering of crimson flowed into the water below. A wound of spirit from which it floated and faded away like every hope I've ever had... like every dream I've ever known, it washed away in a tide of longing, a longing for a better world. From my will, my throat, to the river, and into the sea...wash away...fade away