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Chased mercilessly over well- worn tar palpable loss pushes a sable brush dunked in dread a furious deluge of fear oozes out blackens every inch of familiar landscape what if’s eat through the still static blue horizon making a meal of unborn dreams slaked only by hastily grabbed history coupled with ragged spirits that desperately haul hope north safe haven on strange soil still dark hours away
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Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 9:57 PM UTC
Escaping Rita