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It's terrible to think that our ship could sink before it reaches land. And our words don't have to work too hard to dig our grave in water. But it's not time yet to send an SOS. Because our ship still floats on.
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 3:06 PM UTC
Uneasy Travels
It's terrible to think that our ship could sink before it reaches land. And our words don't have to work too hard to dig our grave in water. But it's not time yet to send an SOS. Because our ship still floats on.
©Tatiana I've got 2 more poems for the full story. I'm posting them separately though because it would be too much to look at once. Part 2: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/3371016/up-in-smoke/ Part 3: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/3371017/radio-silence/
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 3:06 PM UTC
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