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Crush

Crush Like the rainy season watercourse Flowing with full pressure Fresh and strong, like wine Too strong to bridge At august it rests From pregnant clouds And thus the weight less Supplying a low mass At December thou dries Leaving relics of pressure Denying the fishes the pleasure Once thought prerequisite I once thought it love Only to find it desire

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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