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Jan 2014
Sink into me
As we sink into the sea
All I taste is salty water,
The uncertainty,
And the thought
That this was the greatest idea we've ever had.
This poem writes suicide in it's own way.
sink into me
into the sea
salty water
uncertainty.
ideas, thoughts, the greatest things.
Poppi Mae
Written by
Poppi Mae  London
(London)   
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   Jack Jones, ---, --- and Jay
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