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Sob.

by  Bobo

Posted: Thursday, October 2, 2003
Word Count: 38




Tipsy tricksy teardrops
thunder down
and down -
a storm on my face.
Great chill clouds surround.

Heaving heavy heartbeat
keeps rhythm
for the rain -
the world is under water.
As I drown I feel no pain.