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A ship upon my woman waters
I split to bear its weight on me.
It's vessel body sinks into
and I, like open ocean be.
Waves build,
crest,
crash,
against ships that idly pass.
I fold into
I drowned within,
make claim upon the sailor's sins.
Those strong bodied monstrosities disrupting every inch of me,
just sail on through my stormy seas
as I, like open ocean be.