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Down the hills

Shimmering of the sea

Sadness,

Smile of my beloved and

My heart far behind sunken into memories of the sun

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Slow days,

Mist –

Coming home anxiety

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Me and Jesse.

We used to come down here to wash off blood.

Party-night stained his eyes.

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Only seaweed moves –

Late, heavy sun.

Slowmotion river.

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