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Apr 2013
A river carved
between nobles
One for sinful pleasures
the other a white voice of reason

amongst the multitude of rapids
they spill
sinful and holy colors
into the river
canceling the other
to a gray tinge

it is balanced
but one side could
seize the other
in noble duel
of swordsmanship of fate
flooding the land that dictates
giving into their waters

we are the estuary
that obtains these actions
thus the color of the river
feeds into and tints
the larger self, the ocean
Jason Drury
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Jason Drury  40/M/New Hampshire
(40/M/New Hampshire)   
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     Timothy, Jason Drury, August and Heath Leonard
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