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Neighing Horses
She felt the water
and whispered "river man",
fumbling for the coins in her pocket
she dropped them both,
plunk
plunk,
Death and it's many faces
chase us
life,
roads,
bumps,
plunk
plunk
and whispered "river man",
fumbling for the coins in her pocket
she dropped them both,
plunk
plunk,
Death and it's many faces
chase us
life,
roads,
bumps,
plunk
plunk
Published 25th Jan 2014
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Anonymous
25th Jan 2014 6:38am
Further....
25th Jan 2014 7:12am
Ooohhhhh.... pay Charon in advance? I've done it, but it's risky voudou.
Your work should be penned over murals.
Your work should be penned over murals.
25th Jan 2014 1:16pm
Anonymous
25th Jan 2014 3:08pm
The title is a very powerful one
plunk,
plunk!
plunk,
plunk!
Anonymous
25th Jan 2014 3:31pm
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Anonymous
25th Jan 2014 11:24pm
love this!
27th Jan 2014 5:47pm
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15th Mar 2014 6:16pm
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