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Wouldn’t and will

10/14/2017

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My eyes were the cold grey of October fog
The day you left
Empty of wouldn’t and will
Sea and sky had drained from me
The dam of you preventing their return


I could no longer wake each day
As a dry bed of sand
Fishbones exposed with open jaws
Knowing they’d died gasping
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