Jonathan ROBIN

Freshman - 544 Points (22 September / London)

Transience - Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Breath trickles free, Time trace hands slide.
Death sickles me, rut race sands tide.

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(1 December 1976)

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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 26, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, August 27, 2013

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