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Feb 2015
I Struggling
under the currents of this world
And I see the others
and their struggles too
yet somehow
they make it out of the blue

or least to the surface
where they can breathe

I make it there
from time to time
But only ever
undertows i find

I wish to see above the waves
to see the light
and better days

Maybe i must change my ways
or build a boat
to hope above it stays
Blackhole Soul
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