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Jan 2018
Hook me in the mouth.
The feather of a friend, lost over the
Atlantic.
Deep down in the deep down, torn against the coral and then
Washed ashore.
Waves like waves, wind like winds,
if its all the same to you
it feels the same to me.
A battering along the coast,
ceaseless and inescapable.
Paul Donnell
Written by
Paul Donnell  Augusta Ga
(Augusta Ga)   
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