Lost Ocean Poems

Pray, we in heaven
And then God will explain all
Emotion is pure
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I am the pale blue darkness
I am the wintry light

I am the summer of sadness
I am the rupture of hearts
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Adrift in the middle of the sea somewhere
Far from the madding crowd and the city lights

And when you are ripped apart and your skinned heart is not healing
It is hard to see if life has any meaning
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