So driven
slightly shaped
I make my own place
I have my own rules
I am hell
and
I am hue
I am food
and
I am jewel.
Though
does it matter?
Since I come to you
to be cut in parts
to fall from above
for you, in you.
You swallow me,
never sipped.
My taste unknown,
touch just skimmed.
I went missing
very moment,
sweet water
lost in abyssal.
They call us names
blows in each chapter,
I know we are
river and sea
now and ever after.
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