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A pebble thrown

Ripples

By B. M. Wissell Published 4 years ago • 1 min read
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Ripples casting out,

from the centre of my life,

becoming nothing.

surreal poetry

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B. M. Wissell

Pilgrim soul with a crooked grin

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    Written by B. M. Wissell