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Post by Administrator on Dec 9, 2013 17:28:14 GMT
Torpedo:Fierce torpedo cuts through silent wave: I watch its path and see, through mist, You and I, hand in hand, wrist on wrist. We slice our cake, our future lives to pave. See foam, frosting cut out by hands entwined. Guided knife as sharp as silent thrust. Reunion is close at cost of lives. Then ‘Trust!; You said, and so I keep your words in mind. London 2013
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