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15 minutes

February 4, 2013
By Anonymous

15
minutes
was
all
he
said
I left him walking



across the sea shore

Where are you going
I asked
watching him bask
in suns wrath

On,
he
said

Waves licked our feet
Sea salt tickling our pores

Will you come back?
Words
swallowed up
by Ocean's Angry Roar

Do
you
want
me
to?

Water round his ankles
sand lodged between toes

Mouth open

Water round his waits
Answer
me

Water up round the neck
Wind whistling darkly
Sun.
left.
the.
picture...

No



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