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CAPSIZED
I wish the waters never rippled or crippled our relationship
Heartaches and pains were the cause of our capsized ship
Your wig flipped, my wig flipped, then our trips together ceased
Still waters never created great Sailors but at least there's peace
You're decease and I release my emotions with these poems
Tightening down the hatches for these incessant storms
The norms of the past have been blast to another stratosphere
But I'm still here as the captain of my soul as I continue to steer
Heartaches and pains were the cause of our capsized ship
Your wig flipped, my wig flipped, then our trips together ceased
Still waters never created great Sailors but at least there's peace
You're decease and I release my emotions with these poems
Tightening down the hatches for these incessant storms
The norms of the past have been blast to another stratosphere
But I'm still here as the captain of my soul as I continue to steer
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