Whatever layer you stumbled out of, by force my sense of magic in this place was replaced with black, but hand over hand I’m back to say I love you. This is the red arrow that kisses the devil in his venomous mouth; Yes I love you as much as the babe. You reached into my pocket to stay afloat, If you fall back under please take my coat. You dear as a friend don’t drown just making ends.

~ to the fellows that stole my trust.





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