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Stranded in a panicked sea
I long to be where you are
Lost in thought behind a stormy window pane
Evened by what tears me apart
Not kicking, not dwindling, not ever-sinking
Crystallized by the still and the hush and the wisps of what could be
Empty and insulated and free
About the Creator
Melissa
Staring up at the stars that aren't there anymore.
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