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Jul 2016
mesa rises
a ship
sans sails

the moon
strips
the creosote
to blond
bone

it's errosion
causes
the desert to
ripple

beaches
hidden

tides
going
out
sea

nyctinastic
sirius flowers
open their
lazy eyes

the moon may
croon to
waves
dashing
on the
shipwreck

but

even the moon
makes
things


grow


SoulSurvivor
(c) 7/9/2016
dedicated to r
SøułSurvivør
Written by
SøułSurvivør
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     Ja, ---, ---, David Adamson, --- and 15 others
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