where I would be
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miles_1 no alarms and no surprises... please
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I hope this poem will serve you well.

where I would be

This vessel to which I am bound, it wakens To a world where misery lays, profound; In its path are broken smiles, forsaken, And trailing hands that tell of unheard sounds.

Lost in this place of wretched lights blaring, I hear words of comfort and derision - Voices that are lost to senses failing. To the scream that follows, none shall listen.

Musings, dreams - they come and go, ebbing so; Waves of grey that suck me in, detained colour Washed ashore a beach with sands that swallow. Here, those thoughts beset me: now, forever.

As the haze falls, the memories beckon me, Hands now numb as they reach for nobody.

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