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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1375142

wrote this for a project......from the book "Maggie's Door".......the Potato Famine


Her feet swept the ground like ocean tides,

Drawing back and forth continuously by some godly force

Discarding a trail of faint imprints that won’t be tread again

Memories playback prior to vanishing

No more distractions, don’t glance back

The narrow road to Galway is forth coming.
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