Hush is our language
between golden bays, a mirrored reflection
and a distance that couldn't be measured
I fight with gargantuan strength
maybe too much for my existing gauge
I then forget where I stand,
my doubts not answered
have I forgotten of how much I despised to love?
My nest I build upon shall be revoked
for it will never be left admired
of such tender touch to be used, and to be reused
An inability, a conflict never resolved
Please forgive me
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