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Rated: E · Poetry · Environment · #431579
a poem about liquid
Cold, shiny, unfeeling
Metallic in its watery gaze
As it molds into obscure procreations
Of human hands
Insubordinated to a flowing force
It trickles away
And leaves his hands
Liquidious and free
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