Floating on warm water
A circle pulls away
The bigger circle is shrinking
Through greed of wanting it all
Yet cannot do much more than float
As the little circle with all her freedom
Continues to float away
Out of empathy the little circle
Gave one last thought before
A ripple in the warm water
Captured the little circle and said no more
Ghost words of the imaginings 
in square circle
hell on earth conspired there
for my poor mother to bear life to me
so you see defeat and victory
assauge the sundry agony
of being alive
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To love is to know hell
To live is to know life
To conquer one must first know defeat
To empathise one must first retreat
For love is the true conspirator here
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familiar contempts and similiar contratemps mate.
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No your battles are different not similar.
Although it may feel familiar..
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yup be in evil ex or son tom. lmao
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