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Swallow
Swallow
The blackness swallows.
I was never meant to float here.
Why is it shallow?
Is it me as I swallow.
Salt winds with the swallow.
Deep earth as I swallow.
I never knew myself as I swallow.
Peck Peck.
Knock knock, as I swallow.
Too late as I swallow.
To late as I lay.
The blackness swallows.
I was never meant to float here.
Why is it shallow?
Is it me as I swallow.
Salt winds with the swallow.
Deep earth as I swallow.
I never knew myself as I swallow.
Peck Peck.
Knock knock, as I swallow.
Too late as I swallow.
To late as I lay.
Published 18th Nov 2012
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Anonymous
18th Nov 2012 7:54am
Nice poem, it has a good flow of words...
I like it!
I like it!
