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Jan 2019
Little pieces come undone,
under mountains rivers run,
across the hills the green grass fun,
stitches melt your tortured gun.
fractured vision - deep incision.
Mottled casting - endless fastening.
slithered moments stolen whole,
Little pieces come undone.
Shannon Drue
Written by
Shannon Drue  M/South Africa
(M/South Africa)   
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