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Inside A Glassed Cafe

an unknown energy runs through me
and somehow i feel like a bed of pebbles where
recently the rage of water rushes
within me

i feel like a dike
the image of the Suez
coils in my
mind

i am inside a glassed cafe watching the rain
throughout the night
unceasingly....

Submitted: Sunday, February 24, 2013
Edited: Monday, February 25, 2013


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