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i was caught
before i caught you
i got taught
but not how i ought to
nothing is fair
nothing is free
nowhere to go
nothing to see
i have my burdens
plus, a fair share of yours
a salvation for one
or another lost
and lonely cause
lost and battered
by an endless succession
of ceaseless storms
of a bar lifted
and ever-changing norms
assimilation obliteration
punctuating alliteration
it dig
lightly got off he
Shock. Sharp. Short.
dark -
it all is
another day
another storm
another way
another dawn
i am the albatross
je suis l'albatros
ich bin der albatros
yo soy el albatros
not
lost
at
sea
…
just lost
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.”
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler


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