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Feb 2017
The terror begins when each foot,
falling in front of the other,
echoes eternity lost in waters
as shallow as the words
that first breathed the waves to motion.

The terror begins when you realize
there's no need to run;
You're walking slowly
but surely
towards the finish line.
Yggy
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Yggy  M/Tennessee
(M/Tennessee)   
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