Poem

the wind

The wind tears the ship apart

Changes the sailing direction

Struggling in the wild tornado and waves

Pull it down to the deepest trench

Drowning and dying, remains on the floor

Remain silence in the pitch darkness

And no one found 

***

the mixture of whatever-non-understandable thoughts. I just feel like the ship,drowning.

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