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Oct 6
Hundreds of shipping containers fall into the ocean every year
filled with all sorts of ill fated products
oil, jewelry, guns, and people
all drift to the bottom and lay on the floor
weighing the world down with waste
until it’s our own padlocked shipping container
carrying our weight around in circles.
Andrew Rueter
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Andrew Rueter  30/M/Kentucky
(30/M/Kentucky)   
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