I want to set sail
and feel the cool ocean breeze.
Instead, I'm drowning.

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The Many Flavours of Five-Seven-Five
PoesiaA never-ending series of haikus with no particular theme or meaning. It's just pages and pages of random nonsense that go on forever and ever and ever and ever... Well, eventually they will.
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I want to set sail
and feel the cool ocean breeze.
Instead, I'm drowning.