Your head's under water, bubbles are buried in sand
Seaweed's entrapping, while you think it's wrapping
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Poetry"I landed on the ground and it had this horrible thing called gravity" In all it's different forms The poetry of pain The words of the girl who went from pink To a lonely shade of gray #67 Highest Rank © 2015 ML_Brooks, all rights reserv...
Seaweed
Your head's under water, bubbles are buried in sand
Seaweed's entrapping, while you think it's wrapping
