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Untitled 95

Untitled 95

Thoughts drifted

Time wasted

Effort need not be exerted.

Dead end

Cycles and routines

Remind me of days when I flirted.

 

Nothing is near

Sailboat is steered

Off the precipice, sharp and distorted.

It could've been

More than a dream

Go someplace where no one is hurting.

(Copyright 2016, Mighty Meltdown Publishing)

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