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I know you've got heart;
It's trapped deep in those bones.
You've torn yourself apart;
Then let it sink like a shoe full of stones.

I know it's not the best;
Your soul keeps crashing like boats.
You don't even get that much rest;
So you look to the phone, to write a few extra notes.

Does it really make sense;
Where your mind goes when nothing makes sense?
Can you really get out;
Or will you sink with the boat? 

TheGhostlyPoet