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February 3, 2014 by QueridaJ

too blurred by

it’s happened

yet it seems all too blurred by

to commemorate

and though the elation caught

in snatches and relief-laden smiles

i feel again swept up

by the tide

its roiling cobalt crests

wait in kind to wash and strew

the shore of my weary laden mind

 

 

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