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June 30th, 2016

The people that surround me,

Did they see my surfacing sea,

I realize it was unexpected of me,

To take a toll into an ocean so deep,

I can't skip the gap without failing to leap,

A section of me is being tugged beneath the grease,

There's no more amusement and no more peace,

I smile and laugh at the least,

Tomorrow we'll see, another day and take it to an ease,

We'll visit the source of the sea,

Imagine if there was a shore ahead thee,

I'll show you the rage and sorrow so we can pick up the pieces,

I will never force you to drain the sea,

I'll remain adrift on the surface of a sequence,

The floats you gave to assure you're okay, supporting my equation so steep,

I'll never force you to pull my body away from the heap,

I'll remain at shore, traumatized at the complexity of the steps,

Sum up the steps until it's another difficult leap,

Build a bridge so elegant and derived,

We'll cross it together to complete the equation so described,

Now I wait drowning in problems that are real or abbreviated.



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