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This fish, it bleeds unwillingly a river of black through its one free eye, gives a trail not taken back. Though this fish bears no scales, nor gills of its own, swim it does, as a tool of the author, Unknown.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 10/30/2016 5:43:00 PM
Hello Cody Wood 21 and welcome to ps. I will be interested to read more of your work. I like your poem. hugs xx
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Date: 10/29/2016 4:37:00 PM
This is the first poem I've written since the 6th grade. I'm now 21.
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