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DriftwoodStaring out to the seaSunken eyes Surrounded by driftwood Brings to mind The hopeless wanderers Moonlight guides but a few Others lost in midnight shadows Cast by endless peaks Shattered faces break my spirit Burdening my endless voyage Encumbered by the frail I offer my hand And pray their salvation But in their slumber The weak are doomed Violent tides beckon me But I will not succumb to yhe sea So many lost, Suffocated In their dreams Sobering thoughts As I look to the stars |