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A poem about searching for fulfillment, making changes and looking back on old mistakes. |
| Happiness breaks on the surface of now, but quietly slips back into before, and now you're uncovered, and covered now, and shimmering. I must get wet to reach you, but I may break apart before you, you're rising, and falling. I haven't long for this, I must touch you, I must enter you, You must be all around me, and I must be forever in you. |