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'Round the Mulberries

by David Maurice

And there are days inside
where your name consoles me
It brings a sight to darkness

And if I brushed the strokes
of your cheek and flounder
I know I'm right on course for

And if I touched the lip
of your dirty water
I fear my life unending


Posted on 05/10/2015
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