Deep-press inside my soul. My soul is falling way below. Below the sinking sand. Sand shifting into the land of bland. Bland, grey, blah, and blank. Blank and gone like a ship that sank. Sank below the ocean blue. Blue, silent, vast and no one knew.
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Clever poem, I like 🙂
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Thank you!
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So deep and true
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