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We swam under dusk                   Faces lit by moonlight Scavenging for scars                   So bountiful they are. I lost you in the coral Guarded by ***** – threatening with Their huge claws. Eels flashing rows of white teeth, Cutting tendons. And I could not put up a fight Swallowing the blood in my throat,               I ran. My bare feet cut by shells and scales                  My watery grave This mockery of us.
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Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 8:27 AM UTC
Watery grave
We swam under dusk                   Faces lit by moonlight Scavenging for scars                   So bountiful they are. I lost you in the coral Guarded by ***** – threatening with Their huge claws. Eels flashing rows of white teeth, Cutting tendons. And I could not put up a fight Swallowing the blood in my throat,               I ran. My bare feet cut by shells and scales                  My watery grave This mockery of us.
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Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 8:27 AM UTC
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