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Six Feet under
Narrow sight
Tugging slowly
Against the height

Dropping down
Falling deep
Holding sound
Stroking sweep

Endless water
Pouring flat
Strain the love
Seal and cap
Posted: 2008-11-29 14:27:12 UTC

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2009-01-22 00:14:01SMILING DARKNESS
I can feel the suffocating feeling expressed here. It is a very realizing poem. And I can sense all the expressions