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a boat sails

by a girl with no name

she goes out in the ocean

to find herself again

a boat sails

by a girl with no name

she goes out in the ocean

to find herself again

sway across the rocks

she hits, falls, and gets up real tough

there, no one can touch her

she is a touch of her own

she, who is still searching for a home

a boat sails

by a girl with no name

she goes out in the ocean

to find herself again

Published by Bipana R

A random girl sketching and typing whatever she is feeling at any random moments. These words and arts represent me and those around me. This is it, I feel alive. Well, most days.

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