sailing

Oct 08, 2010 10:48

The wind taking me nowhere,
I see my tiny little recreational boat.
Sailing straight ahead.

While all the denigrations orbiting me just seems to be trifling,
Yelling helpless, they slowly drown under the sea...
I move steady denying to knuckle under

I have no intentions to be the Titanic,do I?

titanic, sea, sailing

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