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Briscoe
Poems
Jan 2020
Aaaghh
The train hit me
With the ocean's blues.
Blows from sad songs, deep
As an ocean tune
Pouring through shells.
Deep as empty wells.
The key was patience
But now it's courage
I left on the bench
In the last carriage.
"Stop this train" -John Mayer
Written by
Briscoe
18/M/Australia
(18/M/Australia)
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