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Mar 2018
The mist fills my eyes
amid soft surprise

Fading in my mind
running out of time

help

Its gone,
all gone

life goes on

my eyes are pools
my brain, a spring

yet,
no fish swim

I drift among the stars

why... me?

Nothing is left

The water is gone
Antonyme
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Antonyme  14/M/6 feet below
(14/M/6 feet below)   
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       Pradeep, Logun Alexander Johnson and ---
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