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Comfort

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Comfort was what I felt
Then my mind knelt
To the gravity
Of reality
Oh mind,
Why must you lie?
I was having a good time
Then a clock chime
Signaling the end of my high

His face
It used to make my heart race
His words
Had my heart lured
Then it stopped
The boat rocked
Splashing, drowning
Alarms sounding

He lied to her
Not to me for sure
But she is a friend
I must make this end
Trapped in a cage
Opened from rage
Goodbye my love
This cage you had no longer holds a dove.

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