Lost At Sea Floating so mesmerically Showboating so you'd see A coating of rust over me Bloating intravenously Everywhere and still nowhere People stare at my lack of flair Nothing's there, no one will care A true nightmare isn't quite so rare So I go along with the waves King of hearts, prince of knaves The tune departs on older staves Restarts, resounds, disbound, depraves Eventually a harbour shows A port of safety no one knows I drift past even as the current slows And shift with the lost to tread the shallows... #srp
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Thanks for sharing George Jiskra
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