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Dec 2014
I'm living my life in a sinking ship,
People,
Waving goodbye,
Throw their handkerchief,
I was ****** when I saw the anchor lift,
Lights shining out of their eyes,
I hope my voice can reach past the sky,
Scream! No!
Wait of me lovely,
Don't be ashamed,
Drift into my arms,
And let me pass.
Jean Sullivan
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Jean Sullivan  21/F/Traverse City
(21/F/Traverse City)   
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