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May 2016
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Into her eyes I dove,
I did not know it was
The deepest end,
Of a pool so vast,
All the blood of veins
Could not fill,
Yet poured into.

Into her lips I sank,
Buried alive at day,
My arms struggled
Limp, to hold on,
My body quivering
In the moist rains
That lovers drown in.

Into her flesh I came,
My burial at sea.
Seán Mac Falls
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