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HERE AFTER
into my nostrils
the salty sea
stung
the waves begird
my figure
deeper and deeper
I step into the ocean
her friendly arms
welcoming me
come sad maiden
I will wash away
your pain
you will never
anguish again...
By Lynn Hahn
Saturday 28th January 2017 8:43 pm
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