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Nov 29
Lost within
A moment's breath
Darkness ripples
With sharp claws
Released energy paused
And I feel the percussion
Of your silent echo

-In the style of "pitch black", by silent echo
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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