Broken
as I may be
my mind is a temple
not discovered
or a mountain that's unconquered
so I welcome you
in your vast knowledge
of the world around you
open your mind
and enter my own
find the center and purpose
to the Black Ocean
the moon of steel
and the sand's of the past
that make up the pearl white shore
and as the waves of gray
splash against the white sands
you notice a cut on your lower lip
and you start to wonder
where is the ship?
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