Seeing In The Dark
J
James McLain
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Blustery weather thick fog no eyes.
Radar is broken wollowing taking
on water.
Ribs buckling groans you hear
must be dear.
Silent laughter I hear yet still
cant find my way home.
Joy in a bottle over board.
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