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Mar 2020
Millions of drops
Filling up a deep hole
I couldn't find the bottom of it
Even if I drank it all

It's calming
But it's dangerous
Some get lucky
Some perish

Ocean's an escape
But it's also a trap
Sounds somewhat familier
Yes ,I meant loneliness.
Beatrice
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Beatrice
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