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635 · Nov 2012
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Desirae Davis Nov 2012
I will sail into the night
With neither a guide or a light

The horizon calls my name
And i obey  

I am so very far away
my ship left in a haze

The worn out floorboards start to creak and splinter
Not able to handle the ferocity of the ocean anymore  

My ship starts to sink into the murky depths below
And i find that i cannot swim
So i give in
And drown in my own insanity

— The End —