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Mar 2017
This has been one monsoon of a week
These longings came flooding in
My chest is full of unwanted things
I am drowning from within myself
Reaching for some island inside me
Some where to seek shelter for awhile
As this world turns ever so faster
And this heart beats in a ever so quiet lull
There are fewer life boats than swimmers.
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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