The chlorophyll is in transitionI am in harmony
Yet I still ripple in time
My wave is myopic
To feel the last dribble of life
Gentleness must consume
My heart doesn't agree
I want the craziness
I want the fire of you
I want the emulsification
I can't float gently on the water
There's the conundrum
I am a water logged leaf
Truth sinking
We are from different times
There is no door between
I must hurry to the bottom
There is no door between
There is only dissolution
That which was is dissolving
This is how much I love you
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