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Lifeboat
Wonder if I’m too much,
too often, to too many,
wonder if I oversaturate
and exhaust.
.
Years I’ve spilled,
oceans of words,
and now I wonder
if they’re all scrambling
for a lifeboat,
.
if all this noise is
the building
of some great
ark.
too often, to too many,
wonder if I oversaturate
and exhaust.
.
Years I’ve spilled,
oceans of words,
and now I wonder
if they’re all scrambling
for a lifeboat,
.
if all this noise is
the building
of some great
ark.
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