The ocean that once said
Come with me, be free
Has lost all its blueness,
Its strong liberty,
Now trapped in the sadness
The unprepared madness
Of having to be
Alone, in the darkness
Of this painful litany,
That repeats and repeats
Over and over and over
Again,
Love, so hard to appear
Can simply one day
Also, disappear.

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