peacefully I drift at sea
on a raft, I built for me
I set sail a long time ago
not knowing where I might just go
the journey is long and it may be longer
the wind is strong but I've seen stronger
still, I'm drifting in the sea
have nowhere to go have nowhere to be
as I sit I tend to dream
and as I sit I tend to think
the people and the memories
that is when my raft, it sinks
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Author:
Mr,apocalapse (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 10th, 2022 09:25
- Category: Spiritual
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