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Aug 17
I'm holding onto a makeshift raft                                                          sailing  into a hurricane's wrath                                                            ­             Tossed  around in a sea of emotions                                                         ­ trying  to navigate a turbulent ocean                                                          The  waves crash in mercilessly                                                      ­ choppy  waters, dangerous seas                                                             ­   in  the perils of uncharted territory                                                        ­ drowning in tempestuous energy
This was how I was feeling all last week. I had to write about it to get through it. Just another, tortured poet.
Written by
Sherri Woodman  63/F/pa
(63/F/pa)   
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     Blue Sapphire and Emirhan Nakaş
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