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Apr 2014
Crimson Droplets splashing on the Carrara marble floor
Contrasting with alabaster skin- slick with sweat
A moan escapes shattering the silence
The echo bouncing off the tiled walls
Slipping, sliding under the water
So weak so tired
The music fades
Submerged at last
Peace
Written by
RJames O'Brien
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