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washing away ==COPYRIGHT © Juliusceasarwashing away I sit upon the rooftop, watching my life wash away, churned up by this flood, if flows gracefully past. oh arrogant and proud river, that would not alter in its course to go around my house instead of carving through it. i feel it draining my life away, washing it towards the sea, towards the ocean, towards freedom. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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