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Facing The Wreck
naked
shall i face the wreck
in front of my
being
the wreck faces me
its face is
past
its arms are choking me
its mouth shall
eat me
and i lay helpless naked
so tenderly
surrendering to its
bondage
for years i have not devised
the best way to
escape
poem
by
Ric S. Bastasa
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