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May 2019
I'd like to say my ship is moving up and down with the raging waves,
Or even just crashing and splitting with wooden shrieks,
But it's been sinking far down into calmer waters that don't face the storms;
And now it's stopped
And there is nothing.
Written by
Robert Poff
  183
   Sue Huff and Johnny Scarlotti
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