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all that remained visible
were those bottomless, radiant saphires
in addition to peerless silky strands of beauty
that still shake my battered, soiled psyche....
thought we were--thought we could be
though the stench of my own stupidity
hangs heavy in the misty midnight blue
relentlessly permeating
my olfactory tracts and bulbs....

Broken in spirit--
i shall abandon this stormy geography
for no longer shall my sole worldly desire
for her heart be my soul's final resting place exist;
SHE IS FOREVER FREED
from my seemingly repressive touch...
she appears carefree
as she returns to the icy, shark-infested waters