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    drowning in a sea of the infinitely knowable
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    Writing Really Long Run-On Sentences That Are Hard to Read and Harder To Write and Hurt My Soul a Little Bit Every Time I Realize that I'm Writing One and Use Too Many Prepositions and Probably Has a Grammatical Error Somewhere or Have Passive Voice Misused Somewhere,
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  1. What's this? A poem?

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    An echo of hope from a distant horizon.

    I plunged down below, but could see the sun rise, and

    Swam up to meet it, with watery eyes.

    The tears, they all mixed as I saw the sun rise.

     

    Our sky's yellow sun is reliable, yes,

    Predicting the darkness a quite simple task. 

    The sun that I saw through the stinging abyss

    Has been hiding a while, but has risen for this.

     

    The fear and fatigue will bite at me still.

    The sea's swells and waves bring a sobering chill.

    But opposite it is a warmth and a light

    That will be there, even when set out of sight.

     

    For now, I'm alive, and time marches on

    With no music or rhythm, but regardless, a song. 

    We never can know what the future will bring, 

    But for now, I'm just trying to live on and sing.

     

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