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Aug 2012
I don't care,
What you are thinking,
Because my ships float,
While yours are sinking,
So go swim in the moat,
Of dreams and desires,
While on the surface,
I set small fires,
So when you come,
Swimming back around,
Don't be alarmed,
You won't make a sound,
You will sink back down,
From the depths you came,
Not longer a contender,
In my life long game.
Written by
Robyn K Dev
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