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this body of mine is a sunken ship wrecked and rusted, seemingly nothing left to salvage; this vessel can no longer float, I know but, the moss green coating these corroded limbs a whole spectrum of colour peaking out from behind my curves an ecosystem, making a home of an empty frame this body might be submerged in this unforgiving sea but don't worry, there is still life here.
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 9:21 PM UTC
Shipwrecked
this body of mine is a sunken ship wrecked and rusted, seemingly nothing left to salvage; this vessel can no longer float, I know but, the moss green coating these corroded limbs a whole spectrum of colour peaking out from behind my curves an ecosystem, making a home of an empty frame this body might be submerged in this unforgiving sea but don't worry, there is still life here.
l.h. I have a thing for ships/shipwrecks obviously
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 9:21 PM UTC
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