Delirium

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Oh succulent fruit, dry as my tears

Watch the waves re-appear, watch me disappear

Year after year, the shallows hath blossomed

Algae smoked virdescent and burned with a passion

Cloudy skies shrouded with reflection

This connection is altruistic perfection

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