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Ship at Sea

March 17, 2014

A rudderless boat

On a tempest-tossed sea;

That’s what I am now

Since you walked out on me.


I’ve lost all direction.

My vision’s unclear.

My senses were perfect

When you were still here.


Thinking’s a problem.

Thoughts come out wrong.

I can’t tell the time,

But you’ve been gone too long.


I’d regain my senses

If you’d only return.

Teach me to keep you.

I’m willing to learn.


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