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All I need are the words to get me started,

get me going on about

my adventures to the deep

where my makeshift hands

lay shipwrecked.

Skulking and worn at the bottom of an empty

bottle.

My mouth did the talking while my mind did

the sentencing of my body.

I shook when

I realized a love was forever-



I cannot rid you of my mind,

nor can my blood tell me to strain you

like fools gold and silver sunken into

the mud.

You've fallen in between the cracks

and sprouted your roots,

a comfy place someone where inside of me.

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COMMENTS

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NellMorgan
10:52 Aug 16 2012

Beautiful poem.

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captainglobehead
14:13 Aug 16 2012

That was awesome. Love the metaphors and similes.

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