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Nov 2017
Caught amid a raging storm,
we mused if to delay
that its eye had yet to take on form
we surge–come what may

The threat of doom, its whereabouts
had flown beneath our feet
may it take away these petty doubts
and let winding roads meet.
© Cyrille Octaviano, 2017
Cyrille Octaviano
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Cyrille Octaviano
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