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Oct 2016
washed ashore
but not alone

the ship went down
I was rescued

I remember black hair
and beautiful eyes

dragging me from
the raging waves

was I in shock
an imagination

apparition
guardian angel

or a true memory
of my lost love

embodied soul
as a mermaid

washed ashore
but now alone

a splash and tail
or imagination
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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