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Lost At Sea

January 11, 2014
By Lubrique SILVER, Maple City, Michigan
Lubrique SILVER, Maple City, Michigan
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Favorite Quote:
"There is poetry written along your cheekbones and songs being sung through your veins. If you open your eyes, you can see that there is a sunrise-promise rising along our horizon, the whispering of something dangerously beautiful." -unknown


Where is my mind,
is it lost out at sea?
Where is my spirit?
There is nothing in me.
Am I even alive?
Do I have any depth?
Is there even a person inside,
or is there nothing left?
I have rotten away.
I am frail and fatigued.
But I guess that makes sense,
when any felling at all decided to leave.



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