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Love\'s Infliction, My Inflection

 

Summer’s sweetness lies upon the shores of tomorrow

As today’s bitterness is cast upon the craggy jettison

Left to die is the presence of torment and sorrow

As the only cure is this symbolic medicine

 

As I stand on this shore now daydreaming

My eyes find their focus on the view

While my heart’s inside screaming

I can’t get my mind off of you