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Sunday, 28 April 2013
Bottled it.
Feeling very lost - waves of blue seem
to curdle around my nauseous thoughts.
a dream is so far away - trapped inside a bottle that no one can find
a cork, a secret heart still beats
hidden away so none can see.
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