Anchors AwayA Poem by Kelsey O'Connellnew shape poem --Anchors Away
Lost At sea in this constant purgatory of lies and deceit, I search for the strength of an anchor to take me
out of this tide. Grounded, the iron bars provide stability, hopeless waves crash against me, trying feebly to take me out © 2013 Kelsey O'ConnellReviews
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StatsAuthorKelsey O'ConnellON, CanadaAboutXV . V . XCV I'm 17 years old and I live in a small town in southern Ontario. I am an aspiring athlete and book worm. I am a true believer in that - good or bad - what goes around, comes around... more..Writing
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