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Sep 2014
Fighting man and substance
We tackle desire and praise
Always dragged back to sea,

Crumbling into a shell
Blind as I, how would you know?
How can we know what we bury?
How long can we go on?

Feeling a rush
Clouding clarity
Ignoring conscience
Drowning reality
Destroying innocence
Clouding clarity

Always dragged back to sea,
Lucy Christine Gray
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Lucy Christine Gray  United Kingdom
(United Kingdom)   
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