I once had stars for eyes
a draw a pull inescapable
and you would drink from my river
and bath in my waters
At my lowest beneath the surface
I can be so sharp and jagged
and my easy floater couldnt hack it
his feet searching for shore
The current strong
as I pushed him along
A ride not soon forgotten
and mercifully I spit him out
But he'll still have to face my serpants
Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 12:32 PM UTC
I once had stars for eyes
a draw a pull inescapable
and you would drink from my river
and bath in my waters
At my lowest beneath the surface
I can be so sharp and jagged
and my easy floater couldnt hack it
his feet searching for shore
The current strong
as I pushed him along
A ride not soon forgotten
and mercifully I spit him out
But he'll still have to face my serpants
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