(IX)
(drew this at 4:30 in the morning)
Still I recall, with cinnamon breaths and a translucent voice, you said you would help me. You knew I couldn't swim, and yet, you let me drown in my mind and in my tears. I knew, when I was in darkness, I should have wished for the Sun, instead of a candle.
We'll learn how to swim
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