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Great Our Sorrow

Like a mist on
the ocean
As the sun comes
out

warms the waters
it vanishes
So like our baby
great our sorrow.

heather burns

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Submitted: Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Edited: Monday, July 29, 2013


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  • Ross Shand (1/29/2014 4:17:00 PM)

    Intangible indeed!
    I mean... it's a simile.
    The baby's like mist.

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  • Thomas A Robinson (7/17/2013 3:46:00 AM)

    Something tragic here. The Sun and sky and water, all intangible things.

  • Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi (7/16/2013 10:54:00 PM)

    What a comparison! ! Yes, everything is great in this relationship..

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