the words from inside
barely hit the surface
they're locked inside
so deeply that even I
cannot make them out
in this chaos
YOU ARE READING
you could call it poetry
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o c e a n
the words from inside
barely hit the surface
they're locked inside
so deeply that even I
cannot make them out
in this chaos
