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May 2013
once the hole is dug
all the dirt is gone
never again to return the same.
different.
time moves on
light barely reaches the bottom
a deep hole

stuck clawing
grasping at the blue above
then dark seeps in,
consumed by fate
the light retreats
never seen the same again
different shadows cast
still no escape
the walls crumble in
Emma E Jones
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Emma E Jones
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