I felt you blink
in the eye of the storm
as Atlantis went under
There was nothing left
for us to do
but breathe
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by Scott Thomas Outlar / April 29th, 2018
I felt you blink
in the eye of the storm
as Atlantis went under
There was nothing left
for us to do
but breathe
This article was posted on Sunday, April 29th, 2018 at 8:02am and is filed under Poetry.
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