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Published: 2009-11-19 04:46:42 +0000 UTC; Views: 65; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 2
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The Midnight SurferHe spends days locked
With a bad stranglehold
Nights though.
Nights are for kicking seaweed
And cursing waves;
Walking up and down the beach
And paddling out till the shore
Is but a little shimmering frost
And pounding,
Pounding
Yelling and cussing,
Eyes red and sinuses fit to burst an
Almost invisible, unstoppable force
Trying to throw him to the bottom.
His nights are for a war
With long frigid fingers
Grasping at his core
So cold as to burn,
Kick-starting the universe
All over again.
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His nights are for a war
With long frigid fingers
Grasping at his core
So cold as to burn,
Kick-starting the universe
All over again.
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A very much thrown in as well.
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