Meet Me On The Bridge Of Glorified Agony,
Meet me on the bridge of glorified agony,
Afloat ; a floating incident between two grounds above water
Between a winsome arrival and a sorrowful departure.
Can we burn it, so that we don't have to cross the bridge?
Bridge will always be the metaphor for us.
It's a portal between two places,
And that's what we are.
Neither lovers, nor strangers.
- anneshwa
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do you still feel my sickness in your bones?
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In another life
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if i was in a jane austen novel i would be the one sent to the seaside for my health
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