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Coarse
You pack sandcastles of gritty gray
In salted suppression
Staring
Glaring at me over your chasmal moats
So thus ebbs day
Leaving drawbridges up in watertight states
At night our fleshy tides steal them away
But you stay so stingingly skillful at forging new fortresses
In salted suppression
Staring
Glaring at me over your chasmal moats
So thus ebbs day
Leaving drawbridges up in watertight states
At night our fleshy tides steal them away
But you stay so stingingly skillful at forging new fortresses
Published 8th Aug 2017
| Edited 30th Sep 2017
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