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Nov 2017
I found a teardrop in the ocean
and cupped it in my hands
as it ebbed through my cockled fingers
I heard you call my name
I turned expectantly to face you
and all I saw was sand
Damien Kaniewski
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Damien Kaniewski  48/M/UK
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