Lies(Thought) Poem by Poet of the River

Lies(Thought)

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The wind of confusion blow's through the trees of deceit.
Shrouded in a pain of misery, anguish, and blistering heat.
Like a captain on the ocean controlling his vast aquatic fleet,
When comes a sudden horror they cannot defeat.
Nothing they can do but turn sails and try to retreat.
And pray to get out alive.

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California, but move around a lot.
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