Ashore regrets its core
Off ship, the grief shall moor
A shame, a guilt no more
Belies the open door
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TERRA INCOGNITA
PoetryNo way ever so undoing an unbreakable wall conspiratorially built by those shattered themselves.
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Ashore regrets its core
Off ship, the grief shall moor
A shame, a guilt no more
Belies the open door
