downton

while

the

sky

drips

and

a

long

walk

goes

on

nothing

is

as

it

seems

to

be

feeling

like

a

desperate

distant

signal

sent

into

the

ocean

for

the

only

one

out

in

these disturbing depths

these devouring demons

these deceptive delisions

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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