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 Oct 2015 thegreatperhaps
L
Stick and stones may break my bones,
but words cut through toughened skin.
**
Leigh
 Oct 2015 thegreatperhaps
niamh
As she rises
In the blackened sky
And the waves
Meet the shore
With a gentle sigh,
She lays a tender kiss
Of silver light
Upon ocean's breast
Of anticipating crests.
And the lovers
Are reunited.
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