chrisja poetry - sharp and sweet: The black sea

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Friday, October 19, 2007

The black sea

at the end of each day black faced entered fallen into sleep expiration rest portal killing and dividing killing and devouring ahead the next day waits and everything waits with it reassembled anxiety at the border ferries the dead Sign in to see full entry.

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