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May 2014
Despaired eyes bleed waters of the sea,
Lapping at the memories of you,
Of me.

Our rippling laughter lifting up in a swell.
Tides under the dock rising as we fell.

Where we went, adventure followed.
Our bright eyes, never hollowed.

Times when I was gone, sank under your skin.
Our midnight conversations filled me in.
Abaigeal Skye
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