Take me

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Take me

For I fear might it be the end to me
For the change promised to come
Has the scent of disparity.

To the sky
If meant
As the river runs south
While I against gravity .

Broken is the string
Once a rope , heavy to the ground
When the lungs has it's final crunch
Let I not make a sound .

Let banks be broken by the strong rush
In the flood , I lost somewhere under
At the rock bottom , a stroke of thunder .
The rythm once again catches up with the darkest morning
Brighter by now as the sun burnt more from a rage like never before .
A new romance on the denser side of the interface
The swimmer struggles towards the surface
To a sight of tiny evaporants
Searched for the other stars
Hidden by the day ...

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