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Oct 2015
I was
clinging on
to a rock
in a storm
barely floating
still floating
but barely

where is my rock now?
where is my home?


now I'm
drowning
in the sea
in a storm
still breathing
not for long
but still
clutching
at my rock
though it's gone
I lost my coping mechanism recently and it's getting to me
Swords and Roses
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Swords and Roses  Land of Hobbits
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     Maha Salman, Sin, ---, Cecil Miller, ryn and 1 other
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