I have an inkling
That we were more than
We seemed,
Our travels and journeys
Through pastures and skin
Lead us to the heart of the Earth,
Where it is warm,
Safe and surreal
I have this inkling,
That we ran deeper
Than the blackest ocean
As engrained
As the Grand Canyon
Beautifully perfect
By mistake,
I had an inkling,
But now it is gone,
You ripped my soul apart
Ignorantly eating my mind
Tearing my thoughts limb from limb.
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