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your warmth is heavy, but relieving evermore
your smile and its strength piercing through the thick blanket of fears and worries that plague my caged conscience
Trapped amidst my own chaos and rage, exists a hidden stream, quiet against the storm but constant and endless in its destination.
You are that stream, the only stream I’ve found that so easily calms the torment, yet enrages another beast all the while.
The beast who hates water, the beast who hates peace, the beats that resents fate, while clamoring for a great one of its own.
Though the stream flows through me, through the storm, through the chaos, it doesn’t end within my grasp
It is limitless, much like the howling silence of the tamed hurricane is the mouth of a quivering boy that is left wide open,
agape at the unbounded number of streams to follow,
but none that end with you
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