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The Down and Deep

I’ve chosen the coal mine

The gray lowlight

The crevices no one wants to clean

I’ve chosen the lowered gaze

the reverence of mourning as my song

a dirge only raised at eventide

when hope is less

and wanting more

Published by abykittiwakewrites

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