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tired of poverty yet spend too much tow the company line is it really buying in how much on offer stable, bored, isolated empty vase, limestone deposit don't want to die anymore coward in younger eyes he's gone but i'm still here what's been made of it sometimes i wonder how decomposed he's gotten grave in central Newfoundland worm eyed dream coil shuffle left him there alone place he hated most i won't forgive myself i won't forget when blurry vision cleared choppy alcoholic verse stymied white waters to clear how i miss sea waves how do i read believe it was an accident if i'm lost at sea slipped overboard or climbed icy atlantic water numb sinking back to you
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 8:13 PM UTC
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tired of poverty yet spend too much tow the company line is it really buying in how much on offer stable, bored, isolated empty vase, limestone deposit don't want to die anymore coward in younger eyes he's gone but i'm still here what's been made of it sometimes i wonder how decomposed he's gotten grave in central Newfoundland worm eyed dream coil shuffle left him there alone place he hated most i won't forgive myself i won't forget when blurry vision cleared choppy alcoholic verse stymied white waters to clear how i miss sea waves how do i read believe it was an accident if i'm lost at sea slipped overboard or climbed icy atlantic water numb sinking back to you
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 8:13 PM UTC
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