SHIPWRECKED

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    • 5610bt
    • is waiting for this cold and flu bug to quit makiing its rounds around the house!

    SHIPWRECKED

    WHAT IS IT IN ME THAT BRINGS ME DOWN...
    SEEMS NO MATTER HOW HARD I TRY TO FIGURE IT OUT
    THE ANSWER IS NEVER FOUND.

    ITS ALMOST LIKE ITS TIED TO AN ANCHOR
    AND DROPPED DEEP INTO MY SOUL,
    IF IT NEVER SURFACES,DO I DROWN IN THE UNKNOWN...
    OR DO I REMAIN A DRIFTER IN THESE SUBCONCIOUS WATERS?

               WALK THE PLANK
                SINK TO THE BOTTOM
                CUT IT LOOSE, SET ME FREE.

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    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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