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The Waves by Patrick B. Odenbeck
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Water flowing waves The quick thunder they produce from collision The gloomy ripples on the horizon Slowly surge emerging from the void Gradually finding smiles at shoreline Their constant rhythm is changing Mutating Metamorphosising Shifting Into something new A last scream...or giggle before annihilation In a shower The violent spectacle displays the mist A remnant of a gentle creature gone Their roads are short dead ends Rolling into death find a... Peace The sine curve pattern... Destroyed Creating silent suicides of laughter They are free from their conformity
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Reflections can be sent to Patrick B. Odenbeck.
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