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06/17/19 at 10:38PM
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Poetry
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My mind is going
I've lost command.
My feet not moving.
Stuck in the sand.
Sand all around,
Creeping in on me.
I must run
But cannot flee.
A riddle you say?
That might be the case.
All that I know is,
I must leave this place.
