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Forgive

You are sharp
In the ways they are not .You expected more
Than
Your wounds were comfortable
Allowing

Sweet ocean girl
Brave breeze of the sea
The moons sonnets
Are lost on them
Drainedrainning
In
Irrespective

Humbled down
Humbled down
They still don't see
What you see
There is no way
To undress yourself
In order to infuse coherent
In him

The effort has been noted
Though
Because the stars
Adore a poet

But it's
Irresponsible
And insane
To allow
Or forward
This unknowing

.....phew!