Crimson Ocean

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Vail from the mystic depths of the crimson ocean,
whirling into a deep whirlpool of unreplenished love,
anything from the depths that arises shall stain,
and never to be seen again,
the flesh a deep crimson color,
one screech of pain, then back down again,
to the depths of where they recover.

By midnight purple
Published: 1/28/2007		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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