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POEM: Dark Tides

Chase me down ’round the bend
All great men seek amends
When they’re caught red-handed,
&
their clan is disbanded

 

They throw into dark tides
time-wrecked, busted past pride
lost to all foreign shores
like
sand-sunk litter of past wars


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