Rolling on water

I’m taking the train
I know the train is travelling with me
It’s reassuring
To know it’s there to contain me

I just have to sit and be contained in a sweet rolling sound


Sit in that sweet rolling sound
Sweat away the tears drooling, you’re safe and sound


See that the sea didn’t let you drown

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Par Barbara Ferreres

I'm an eatherable mass belonging to nowhere (better known as Barbara Ferreres) and the unreliable narrator of its own descent into the margins of society. It's not that badn you should come and grab a tea sometimes. I love working with people, email me at tombelapluiepoetry@gmail.com. I would love it!

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