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Tuesday, February 10, 2015

SUBMERGED

Oblivion sinks into a swathe of tattered cloth,
 merges with another's deep immersed wrath.
Currents keep forging, the way of clouds, winds,
till the bowed head slips into a wasteland of sins.
"Submerged" by Patsy  2015
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