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Oct 2016
I am a ship
set adrift
through
dizzying
darkness
clutching at
those
who glance
my way
in the hopes
that they will
anchor me
against
the meaningless
advance
of time's idle
stream

I am unmoored
left wondering
whether or not
I have a bathtub
Ashley Willson
Written by
Ashley Willson  28/F/Fremont, CA
(28/F/Fremont, CA)   
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