Poem -
Mind's Cove
Lowest of the low
trying to keep an even flow
As I always fall below
Never knowing my heart and soul
I land in the fire of the stove
Setting flame to a flying dove
breaking down the last of me with a tear from all my fears
opening the mind is like a treasure trove
Right into my mind's cove I drove.
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