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Sep 2020
Floating aimlessly
a bottle amongst the tide
No course set
no direction in mind

Each wave its own experience
Each wave deeper than appearance

Wherever it lands will become its home
A place to rest its heart
A place to call its own
Written by
Christopher  25/M/NJ
(25/M/NJ)   
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