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Nov 2012
Confused thoughts ebb and flow
in an unnatural tide.
Swirl me out to sea, unmistakable;
a small black dot on the horizon
drawing further from you and
your reality.
It isn't mine!
Love me into freedom,
you've already been released.
Chelsea
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Chelsea
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