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Unsettling thoughts Raise and swim much like Misappropriated sand with An anchor running through it That never quite catches, Despite the various mounds Of sand and rock Chiseled into the Earth Using all its good form And time that couldn't have been Wasted anywhere better.
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Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 12:19 AM UTC
My Life As An Anchor
Unsettling thoughts Raise and swim much like Misappropriated sand with An anchor running through it That never quite catches, Despite the various mounds Of sand and rock Chiseled into the Earth Using all its good form And time that couldn't have been Wasted anywhere better.
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Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 12:19 AM UTC
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