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Write  me  off

I'm  going  south  for  the  year

So  take  me  there

Off  the  map

That  no  one  else  could  scale

You  sat  me  down  showed  me  the  ariels

That  resonate  the  skies

In  between  the  visual  lines

Encompassing  pines

In  the  greenery  commons

Is  it  pressed  in  a  book

A  history  unknown

An  isle  of  concentrated  mineral

In  elapsed  time

Directions  to  locate  the  fountain  of  karrots

The  sight  of  gold

They  sat  me  down  on  a  point

And  my  eyes  looked  up  in  texture

The  illuminating  brim

A  solid  trilogy  circle

Embedded  in  the  rock  orbital

When  I'm  gone  you  know  where  you  can  find  me

Here

It  was  immaculate

In  it's  beauty  a  thousand  words

Could  never  describe  the  colored  brights

Forever,  to  a  shore

Where  you  can  dig  the  earth

And  let  it  run  through  your  hands

As  deep  as  it  will  glow

We  savored  the  last  hour

With  the  turning  of  the  sun

A  visual  shrine

Existing  with  electronic  lines

An  inseparable  sign

Intertwined  with  the  corkscrewed

Manifested  woman

In  front  of  me,  toxicity

In  front  of  me,  she  barely  stood

Take  me  there

It  was  immaculate

In  it's  beauty  a  thousand  words

Could  never  describe  the  colored  brights

Forever,  to  a  shore