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Jan 2022
First is the self
In the water
The setting is not still
Yet
It almost makes sense
Rolled past plants and mud
Faster
Rushed with the sand
Faster
Crushed against the rocks
And finally drowned
dZang Roller
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dZang Roller  EW,NH
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