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Memories beneath the sea. r.i.p lost souls

The clouds form a perfect circle overhead,
Like a visual representation summoning the dead,
Violent waves rush the sea's shore,
Enchantingly the depths of lost soul's ashore,
Scattered bones increasing moan's
As the seaside vomit's,
it's casualties back upon the land,
A living tombstones across every vast land,
A sacred empire of lost souls,
Weeping waves cruelty toll's,
Memories beneath the sea,
Bodies lay bare for all too see,
Natures powerful sorrow,
Burial upon mourn morrow.

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Tony Taylor

Hey Nardinester!...I really like this........it's filled with great images......."As the seaside vomits,  it's casualties back upon the land"...........graphic images (I should say)...........great write my friend.........smiles.......tony  xx

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you my brother Tony, haha I'm glad the vomit effects worked in this one, I'm actually experimenting with the word, love to you sweetheart, sis nardine xoxo

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Nardine Sanderson,

Great lines, Excellent verse, My applause, My love, My vote

A living tombstones across every vast land,
A sacred empire of lost souls,
Weeping waves cruelty toll's,
Memories beneath the sea,
Bodies lay bare for all too see,
Natures powerful sorrow,
Burial upon mourn morrow.

Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you dear friend sir Williamsji, much love and respect to you sir, nardine xoxo

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