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Oct 2017
Deep blue sea,
Life isn't as its meant to be.
no beauty that my eyes can see,
I feel like it's my time to flee.
I'm slowly learning how to breathe
There's nothing left but deep blue seas
She had me under lock and key,
So much I wish I did not see
Drifting out into deep blue sea
Is where I really want to be.
One of my first poems in the 7 months I’ve been writing, simple yet elegant I’d say.
Cyril
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Cyril  23/M/Ottawa!
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