Thursday, June 7, 2012

It does not help itself*

It does not help itself*


I called out for help, many days ago
Shipwrecked and upset, hopefully be rescued though
I await impatiently and believe someone will here my plea
Delirious out here in the middle of nowhere, please come save me
The shoreline I was at, a message sent with a mixed feelings of emotions
But that bottle maybe lost, still in the middle of the ocean


Dom*Colucci 2012

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