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Jun 2018
Your tentacles hideously rise,
from the black where you sleep.
Saucer sized suckers
find the prize they seek.

Your fearsome battle scars
tell frightening tales
from undersea wars
with great captains and great whales.

Un-needed in the deep
Your black uncaring eye
Sees all and nothing at once
Where no light Rays fly.

Released from the depths
Your fury knows no bounds.
You bring back your quarry
Without making a sound.
Written by
J Fletcher  40/M/New York
(40/M/New York)   
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   Brandon Conway
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