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Poetic T Feb 17
Woven beneath my surface
                 are the impacts
that never left a crater..

But I still feel the repercussions  
                                     even now

flowing over the surface...

Shockwaves that every so
             often make me shudder.
                                Even though it was in the past
the impacts are still felt beneath me.

— The End —