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Apr 2022
On the island of insomnia
(((((((((((((waves)))))))))))))
never cease to wake the

               shore.

Debris dots the tide line
a solitary beach comber
sifts through yesterdays

               score

  Sands of time filtered
  ((((((((((echoes)))))))))
in shells voices the sea's

                lore.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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