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There, beneath the ice
The darkness rises for air
Caring not from who
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Comments (3)
Gasp indeed! Loved how the final line gives it just that little twist to the expected
Chills.
One chilling poem you have here. I could almost hear the gasping. Good job.