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May 2015
I dive down, discover the lake,
to hide, scream, survive.
She always lights a monster in me,
a hope to brave the night.

The hot, cruel, stormy nature
was jungle river blue.
The thick, misty, daylight danger
leaves frightening fields in you.
They gave us a list of random words with a really limited number of repeated pronouns and articles. The instructions are as follows: make a poem using only those words. No repeats.
Steelhaven
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Steelhaven
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   Cecil Miller
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