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Consign me to the Seas...

posted 9/3/2008 8:49:25 PM |

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dakota323

When I no longer share
Summer's air with you,
Consign me to the seas,
Where I may love you on any shore,

When all goes ill at Sea
And all else fails,

Try being Five.

If that doesn't work,
Nothing will.

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theSkwirl

Sep 4 @ 10:11AM

Try being five? Does that mean having a screaming hissy fit when it's not working properly?

The rest is purty!

dakota323

Sep 4 @ 10:17AM

poetry can rarely be visioned in it's purity by anyone sans the poet...as a way of painting the view of a 5 year old, imagine how, at that age, life is simply a transition of thought to take away the dilemma at hand

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