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Mar 2018
I am shallow.
I am human, and something wicked swims
--close, like a shark-- underneath,
rippling my skin.  Be sharp, & you might see its fin.
I am dark, & some parts,
although locked, are still quite wretched
& can wreak havoc on the present.
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Set Alight
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