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Written on an Airplane Waste bag

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This poem was actually written on the back of an airplane waste bag when I was 14 years old.
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I’m a-ship sailing the sea

In time I don’t know where I’ll be.

 

Where roads put me I don’t know

Time my heart will let me show.

 

I see a storm coming my way

Where will it strike one day?

 

The muse of the ocean I hear

Far away, could it be coming near?

 

With every wave in the sea my heart shakes

And every beam of light the dam brakes.

 

Demons awaiting my defeat

To take what is left when we meet.

 

I see the night ready to attack

Time is a trap, it does not go back.

    When I was 14

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