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Tuesday, December 7, 2010


The torment of the night
out in the deep 
the stillness of the sea
the tenseness of the wind
 and you sank the boat!

Not the best of swimmers
so I don't promise Gentle strokes
  Treading water and going nowhere 
makes me tired
tossing and turning 
Twisting and spinning in circles
like sharks before they attack

Holding on to what I'm losing...
my conscience is Drowning 
sometimes I dont give a .....
thought to what I say to you...
I'm Drowning..

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