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May 2013
Throw me out to sea.
They say mermaids exist in the cracks
of broken souls,
so shatter me like a mirror
and make me beautiful
because there's nothing lovelier than an
adventurer of the salty waters.
I just want people to fall in love with
each other and old ships
when they feel the absence of sound and the
quake of my lungs.
Peace originates on the ocean floor,
and that is where you'll find me.
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ok  Missouri
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