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waterfall, into an outcropping slapping me down, drowning after flowing so calm in the upper courses of a journey, whirling, pooling away, the bedrock, eroding with forces kinetic, eddying, as if a fleck of earth I am swept under. Going down, bobbling back up, just me, along for a ride.
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 1:18 AM UTC
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waterfall, into an outcropping slapping me down, drowning after flowing so calm in the upper courses of a journey, whirling, pooling away, the bedrock, eroding with forces kinetic, eddying, as if a fleck of earth I am swept under. Going down, bobbling back up, just me, along for a ride.
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 1:18 AM UTC
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