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Poem

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There was an oil spill

In my soul.

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I have to apologize to my heart

For the greasy mess

I got us into.

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I burned off my anger.

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Now all that’s left

Is to drown in sadness.

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Is my purpose to sink

Like an anchor

Who let go

Of her balloon?

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- s.g.

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