The boat left,
Departed from shore,
Gracefully slid into the horizon.
And I wasn't on it.
I think I've been left behind,
Staring into a black mirror,
Seeing a reflection just as such.
And I have an idea as to what happened.
What was once unblemished,
Was slowly stained,
By the tinted lenses of life.
Oh sweet ignorance, I can't swim.
Sail back.
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