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Deep amethyst pool

A trench

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The dimensions can't be measured

The dimensions can't be measured

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But still

I try to observe it

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Deep amethyst pool

A trench

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The dimensions fold in on themselves

The dimensions fold in on themselves

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But still

I try to understand it

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Deep amethyst pool

A trench

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The dimensions scar the memory

The dimensions scar the memory

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But still

I try to forget it

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Deep amethyst pool

A trench

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I give in to the labyrinth

I become a heretic to the laws of nature

I remember what you once were

I am baptized in your void

Before drowning

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I wash ashore, beached

My viscera expands

It doesn't belong to me anymore

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My dimensions warp

The edges of my inside and outside merge and lose definition

I am left a deep amethyst pool

A trench

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Maybe someone will give me shape

Maybe someone will give me size

Maybe someone will give me volume

Maybe someone will give me mass

And define my dimensions

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I would give anything to be a shallow pond

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