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Memory of WaterA Poem by Audra BurwellShells adorn her crown of silver and fire,Their spikes glinting in the morning glow,Reflecting off the crystalline ocean below.Her hair is a myriad of.. |
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The Bottom Glass of LonelinessA Poem by Audra BurwellThe familiar sting cuts my tongue to the core,Nerves tingling in anticipation,As vapors run over the bruised skin,A breath of white smoke, undulating .. |
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