ally gunther Biography

I'm eyeballing the wrong girl,
The noise and the splashes,
Of a local swimming pool,
So many people swimming,
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When it's black,
Like the raven,
The well is full, but full of what?
My sun is shining in a half pale burst,
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And reaching a point,
To walk back-
My lips are on fire.
A sweet breathing utensil;
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Lost sight of what I’m fighting for,
An overall position,
Numbers count endlessly,
And I could never count.
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Artificially coloured stains,
Through the small rectangular mirror of a compact.
Beautify what little perfection can be offered;
But watch out objects in the mirror are way closer than they appear.
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