there are many things about you that are sorrowed.
you've ripped my heart out and i remain hollowed
till this time.
and everything sings around me, and lives, and breathes.
but my love is unconscious, watching sweet dreams.
it does exist,
but alas,
somewhere down the atlas.
atlas
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