each piece she's torn from the whole
she gathers up to organize in a way that makes sense...
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Sunday, November 14, 2010
Waves
Waves, we are...
Crashed against rocks
Rising high above the surface
Racing furiously to shore
Ripples of relative calm
Still water breathes tsunami
Darkest fathoms deep
Hidden in relative calm breathes the beast
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