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"Soaked To The Bone"

Rootless, the old poet moves lonely
through the Blue Hills
with his beloved hound Mather,
lapping lazily at the river bed
while staring at the poets chipped teeth
and the cigarette that melts between his lips,
casting shadows over his past,
now soaked to the bone.
Written by RobAzza
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