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they never were.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 42 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Published: 11-28-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2745969
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underneath them the ghost ships wage war,
while the waves, sick with laughter, lick at them.
the magnetic sea breaks the spine of their compasses,
they follow only their hearts and the albatross.
(no-no they are not lost,
they are loved.)
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