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Eleanor Sinclair May 2015
Like the mysterious ocean
A life without a price
The water a potion,
Like evil, entice
When stripped of emotion
To veins they splice
The mindless devotion
Hearts made of ice
Ingrown commotion
Stuck in their vice

Captain Nemo who thought,
The truth.
And Fontaneda who sought,
The fountain of youth

Like moths to a flame
Envisioned
The same
Eleanor Sinclair May 2015
No one sees true night
Everyone's ignorant
Towards all except light
Eleanor Sinclair May 2015
Nowhere to go

Nowhere to be

Nothing to do

Nothing to *see
Eleanor Sinclair Dec 2014
I would drink acid
To get the sweet taste
Of your lips
Off my mouth
Eleanor Sinclair Dec 2014
As the beast howled
The captain shouted
Over the wind and the rain
The burning skylines
Couldn't look the same
The monster was coming
They wouldn't survive
The crew and the captain
Would drown with the ship
And the treasure at their sides
The creature approached
As the crew manned the sails
The beast finally caught up
One mighty slash to the weak boat
It sank to the bottom
With the treasure,
Still in the cargo hold
treasure
Eleanor Sinclair Dec 2014
Those three words
Are rough,
Said too often,
Not said enough
I love you
Forever
I hate you
*And always
love
Eleanor Sinclair Dec 2014
As she walked through town
She looked around
Only to realize
She was alone
Incased in her sadness
Looking for a way out
And by abandoning sadness
She would have nothing left
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