I decided to make things a bit harder for me and instead of thinking of a topic, i've described the picture in a poem.
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Black surrounds me
There is no glee
The deep, dark sea
There's nobody
The wooden boat rocks
Time ticks on the clocks
In pandora's box
Longing for the docks
The lightning above roars
Around my soon-to-be-corpse
The never-ending wars
No shelter from indoors
How long do i have until this is all done?
None of the crew alive, along with my son
There is...no one.
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*unedited*...again. For more edited and recent poetry please go to further on in the book.
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