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Row, Row, Row my Boat
I am lost on a never ending sea.
Drifting on a boat too tiny and too tattered to hold
anything but me.
Many months go by and people try to climb onto this
beaten and broken boat of mine.
But, my boat is just too small, and too shattered
and the people, go back to that never-ending sea,
and they go
without me.

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Whether it's emotionally, phycially or mentally, we all get lost sometimes. This poem clarfies those feelings