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Nov 2024
Thoughts are fluid,
they ebb and flow
then heave and **
back and again forth.

They spring forward
then fall backwards,
dumping debris on
forehead tide lines.

Polluted brainwaves
propagate the minds,
then they echo, in our
hollowed out sea skulls.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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