O Tumblr, thy capricious dance that would adorn us so dashingly,
was but as water flowing past fingers curling desperate to claim,
but finding only discomfort and the knowing that once you were there.
Is this life? This thing I have now. I say no,
knowing now what life truly is, now that you have taken it from me.
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