Y()u are the st()rm,
the wind and the waves,
Y()u break me in 2 and t()ss me away...;
I fell apart when I fell f()r y()u.
How can I fl()at ab()ve the water that fills my lungs?
Y()u are the water filing my lungs,
Killing me softly without a w()rd.
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