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Apr 2013
swirling
swirling
ever swirling
into the eye of the sea

rolling
rolling
ever rolling
to the fathoms deep

sweeping murk gathers there
capturing all that sinks
wooden hulls and seagulls
buried low beneath

dark is this place
and none return
they're victims
forevermore

swirling
swirling
ever swirling

rolling
rolling
ever rolling
down to the fathoms floor
Elizabeth Squires
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