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Oct 6
I feel like shredded clothing
I feel my  wishes count not
Creaky boat of wishes is sinking
At times ,I feel plenty shot

Water is filling up my boat quickly
Emotions starting to drown me briskly
Start to empty out the hull fast
Be more steadfast. and save your ***

Try asking in a more pleasing form
Your ship will perform with ease
Any storm tossed seas
You will be pleased
Dealing with depression living in a nursing home and family and finances
Written by
larry mintz  62/M/Nerthus
(62/M/Nerthus)   
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