I'll call on Neptune's oceans...

[went_with_it]

remembrant of innocence
i time when sleep cured the sickest illness.
now with a disease so foul,
i cannot fully emerge into unconsciousness.
simplicity washed away with filth
so unjust, it darkened the purest of souls
the rise of the tides may never dissolve this guilt.

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[_youngblood]

did you right that?

i like it a lot.

[went_with_it]

i did indeed. and thank you.