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Poem 20160312

Posted on March 12, 2016March 12, 2016 by crow

i drank deeply
of the waters of
the river lethe

there was no
aftertaste

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2 thoughts on “Poem 20160312”

Poet Rummager March 13, 201611:17 pm

I cannot tell you how much I love this piece. Deeply. ❤
1. Crow March 14, 20165:04 am
  
  Thanks! I’m glad you enjoyed it.

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