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Jun 2019
Beneath these
steady eyes
is a
tsunami
biding it’s time
like water
collecting
against a dam
it seeks a town,
host to roam,
something to destroy
and own.
You sense it’s unsettled
stirring but place
it out of
reach, choose to
work, shop
drive, dream
but the
dampness
remains in the air,
in the gaps between
words in the car parks when
the engines are turned off.
katie
Written by
katie  Liverpool
(Liverpool)   
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