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~~I choose to write a lullabyAnd play it with my guitar.A song so true for all of you.I hope it will take me far.
Over the ocean and to the other land,I’ll sing and play a song that is grandOf ships and sailors sailing the ocean blue.I have a plan; this is what I’ll do.
The wind is blowing. Another storm is at sea.The sails are flapping ever so free.Birds are on the horizon, land must be near.I wish the clouds would stop shedding all these tears.
Then the clouds begin to break.The sun begins to shine.The anchor has been laid down low.Everything is fine.
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This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.
This poem is about our failure to feel fulfilled by our constant consumption of life.
Read it and find out.