This isn’t what you wanted
But you drank yourself to sleep
Overdosing on apprehension
And I’d like to say I’m choking
But there’s liquid gently coursing
Through my suffocating lungs
I followed you into the depths
And mark my words
This place
keeps get
ting sm
all
er
.
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the sieve and the sand 
oh my…cool one..
that’s hot.
it is a great one, indeed. I stand dazzled by the title. I shook the dust off my dictionary looking for the meaning of congruent besides the mathematical one.
Love the ending.