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Jan 2013
My mind is an open ocean
There are no waves here

No boats of information
No knowledgeable crew
To guide these calm waters
No ghosts of imagination haunting ******

The birds fly by from time to time
Attempting to find land

But my mind is an open ocean
There are no sands here
M Clement
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M Clement  Oregon
(Oregon)   
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