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New Land

I am slowly drifting from the land called joy
My feet can no longer touch the sand called hope
I am slowly drowning in the water called depression
My life is no longer mine, the sea has taken over
I have drifted into new waters hoping to find new land

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Tony Taylor

An intense manifestation of poetic solemnness .....an offering of well crafted insight into depression's effects......ALL STARS!!..... well done MEGAN!!...... and .....WELCOME to COSMO!!..... LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo ?✳✴☀

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Poem -

New Land

I am slowly drifting from the land called joy
My feet can no longer touch the sand called hope...

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