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Apr 16, 2006 15:48

Reason, idea, thought
impulses
feelings contrived from you
Reaction, desperation, lost
translations we see through
Defensive, manifest
the anger of spirit and body
Empty shells
We become
Floating with the tide
Foam choking
Becoming the ocean
as another dies
This sea of life
trapped
forever
But I look on the outside
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