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Oct 2016
i am an anchor, i struggle to carry my own weight
my world is an ocean and here time moves slow.
i cannot breathe and no one can hear the
words i speak.

i am an anchor,
i've sunk to the deepest point of the darkest ocean
and here
i lay dormant.
  
                                                                ­                       - g.w
i am an anchor.
Greta Wocheski
Written by
Greta Wocheski  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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