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I'm choking...
But its not the smoke
Rather, its the familiarity of these faces
The futility of these facades
I will not find her here.
This I'm sure

I'm wondering...
But its not the problem
Rather, a secret desire waiting to be fulfilled
Amidst the dancing sea
Silently its been killed
By the deeper dream within

I'm deciding...
But its not the choices
Rather, whether this drink will quench
The thirst that rages
It stages the act where
the consequences are forgotten
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