The beautiful kind of forlorn.

I come and sit here often. Its peaceful in here. Its calm. The water dont ripple. There aint fishes. The lake is still as in a photograph. The velocity of my brain slows down here. Time lags. The beautiful kind of forlorn.
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I come and sit here often.
Its peaceful in here.
Its calm.
The water dont ripple.
There aint fishes.
The lake is still as in a photograph.
The velocity of my brain slows down here.
Time lags.
The beautiful kind of forlorn.