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Jun 2015
Carried away on the crest of a wave,
seeing nothing but beauty,
ignorant of the imminent danger
and his own mortality.
his heart starts to pound
with the beat of a funeral drum
aware before he is
that all is not well.
Too many kids dying recently due to synthetic drugs :(
niamh
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niamh  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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