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Help.

I am a rose between two thorns.
I am softness between a rock and a hard place.
I am as the old saying goes, fucked.
I try to move on but I'm always blocked.
My future looks prickly and hard.
There is no escape route because with me there's always a guard.
I am a sad soul that is on the bottom of a deep black hole.
From me my earthly freedom has been stole.
I am fresh meat stuck between two slices of stale bread.
I am a drowning sailor stuck between the deep ocean blue and it's sandy seabed.
 

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The fish of the sea

Creative analogy. Lover the theme. Is the birth of quality work. Peace and smiles to you. Keep writing Will! TFOTS 

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Yiyan Han

Well I think there is always an escape route because with anyone there's God.
Hope you agree :)

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