Vessel by Whispers
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I am not a vessel, slowly sailing along.
Winds blowing in the storm, like a song.
I am hardly that wise, distinct or strong.
The road is weary, I travel, and quite long.
But, still; I, as a simple person, carry along.
These scars I bore were nowhere near gone.
Surrounded by this thought-filled throng.
Am I to live for the sound of the gong?
You say I'm not normal, part of what's wrong.
Am I too complex for a place to belong?
Lingering on the wind like a folksong?
I apologize if I'm a little too headstrong.
This isn't a fight I wish to prolong.
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