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Jul 2017
Flee the scene;
Mind, take cover - No!
We must abandon ship.

The battle is lost,
Cover will not save you now;
You must let go.

As the depths rust the ship,
Its living moments reorder and recast;
Transmute and alter.

Its iron-cast reality dissolves away;
It is no longer your ship,
It is no longer your memory.

Now you may float once more,
Undburdended, unhindered - unknowing,
Until the next screaming vessel

Meanders by...
A little insight into a coping mechanism and having a third person memory. Meander is one of my favorite words!
Jordan Supertramp
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Jordan Supertramp  29/M/Bristol, England
(29/M/Bristol, England)   
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