By Fabiany Carbajal
Cry with me in the motions Of a thousand oceans Peel your layers off for me, dear Let me see all to which you adhere Lose yourself in the chilling atmosphere Of what you brew, emotions A frozen painting Capturing the staining Of how your existence clashes with mine Yet there continues to be framing Of deceptions to which I am blind Cold coalitions Taint yourself in blue To bask in the situation Of the uncertain hues I can’t be unused So let me be the boat That guides you to an end
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