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The water was boiling
And my mind was racing,
With bitterness, sadness, resilience
And the thoughts of the times shared.
A thin line in between
Me and her
Them and us
Love and sacrifice
And the stupidity that occupied my mind,
As I carried the bucket of hot water to the very room
it first begun.
It was a surprise
And yes it skipped a beat
Torn and tarnished
Its existence vanished
To the silence in between
Me and her
Them and us
Love and sacrifice
I blacked out, it was too much to handle.
A rhythm of sadness I thought, as my eyes closed.
