the thoughts are like a night sea
churning with monsters prey and predator beneath
vast and seemingly continuous
the moon glow just a mocking reflection
anchor, need an anchor
or
i will sink
here
alone and lost
posted by Scarlet Sphinx at 1:21 PM
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long time no see dear friend.. are you still writing?
clifford
drop me a line at taking the
brim at g mail dot com
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