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I felt a sinking thing in my heart—
Lungs wrapped in deep blue,
The ocean becomes our sky—
An ever fading line between the two.
Lie limp little doll—
Crocheted chest lined with fears—
My eyes— black buttons,
Glass tears—
All I ever wanted was to feel
Peace— Numbing nothingness—
An emptiness inside
Filled full— my loneliness.
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