Antediluvian /an-tee-di-LOO-vee-en/ (adj.)
Before the waters started rising This body knew only gentle land But you were the breath forgotten The last hope in a drowning sea Still, these lungs cannot breatheFiled under: On having no madness to unite us. Tagged: drowing, fragments, poem, poems, poetry, short, thoughts, water, writing
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