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Sep 2015
It’s a trapped feeling days without port

I’d imagine, it’s a similar feeling to being on that of an island

Scrambling to the ends of the earth only to find the Red Sea

Tempting an illusion of faith

If only one were to jump from the railings
Bridget Cuevas
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