In the ocean is a tiny crustacean
Deep under there
No longer sleeping
In the desert is a yellow being
Hunting to meet her needs
Looking for new ground
Sometimes we sleep with one eye open
Sometimes we drift
Toward another continent
Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 4:00 PM UTC
In the ocean is a tiny crustacean
Deep under there
No longer sleeping
In the desert is a yellow being
Hunting to meet her needs
Looking for new ground
Sometimes we sleep with one eye open
Sometimes we drift
Toward another continent
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