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Jan 2020
Thump.

In synchrony, we walk
And walk and walk and walk

Thump.

Away from our hearts
To steal another one's

Thump.

If I step out the line,
my life gets on the line

Thump.

The heat has been too harsh
But the light; I see the light...

Thump!

As it draws across the marsh:
a mushroom with a blight.

Thu-
MysticRiddleton
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MysticRiddleton  18/M/Bewilderness
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