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this moment will slip away from me drowning out my fears in a raft made for two oars afloat beyond my cramping fingers and nothing but my shadow will be revived
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Jun 13, 2016
Jun 13, 2016 at 6:27 AM UTC
SINKING
this moment will slip away from me drowning out my fears in a raft made for two oars afloat beyond my cramping fingers and nothing but my shadow will be revived
© Tamara Natividad www.pisceanesque.com Written 13 June, 2016
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Jun 13, 2016
Jun 13, 2016 at 6:27 AM UTC
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