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#precarious
Precarious perch, They peered at flood waters’ spread; And they found no end!
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Sep 2, 2018
Sep 2, 2018 at 12:11 PM UTC
Fight for survival, at the times of flood
Breakers in a misty grey sea-storm, Spray-foam rising and tossing, Plunging me into seasick momentum. I ****** out white stretched palms And throw back my head, The salt air stings my throat. It burns within my chest While hanging feetless In the storm driven billows. I fix my eyes on the pearly black cloudless night and beg the stars to anchor me.
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 4:11 PM UTC
STORM NIGHT