The pool is shallow.
Your pull is callow.
You fool! I wallow.
Heart full, I follow.
Touch, play the chords.
Cut, slice like swords.
Speak, use your words.
Spread, fly like birds.
Story of her, I'll eat.
Gory, my tale of defeat.
So I compensate.
So cursed-my fate.
Again and again, it goes.
Ask then, he knows,
The choice, he chose.
My hopes, that froze.
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