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patrick deavan May 2015
In washed out moments
In choking mist
The years roll
With weight of ocean's flow
It's surface stretching imperfect reflections
Over eyes drawn
to wherever darkness gathers.
patrick deavan May 2015
The victory
  Bitter
The castle
  Sty
The fortune
  Litter
The glory
  Lye

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