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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1570915
A short poem; a true story.
In her terror
She came to me,
Her wet hair like snakes,
Her lips purple,
And in the darkness,
Whilst moonlit figures danced around us, we 
Connected.

Now, nothing;
In the moment - everything.
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