Plight of learning
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1 min readFeb 11, 2016
And under a silent sea of acid,
We learn to toil and grieve,
We learn to make love and war,
We learn to speak and spit
True lies
Iced with spine-chilling gore,
We learn to smile and steal
A kiss
Bereft of everlasting innocence.
And under a silent sea of acid,
We learn to breathe.