Spat out by the sea in life’s
Storm I’m washed ashore not
Certain was I going or fleeing
Somewhere memories are missing
Not that I care for the fear of
Surviving has clouded all that
Was and could possibly be
Spat out by the sea in life’s
Attempt to save what remains
Of me upon my hands and knees
I crawl knowing ill never give
In
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