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Flat Water

by The Black Bile

Again………
My Life Goes Like An Underwater Movie.
As The Heavy Fog
Comes Creeping In,
We Got Flat Waters And Fair Winds,
For Now……….
The Grass Still Hides In The Shade.
The Trees Are The First To Surrender.

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