haha, ha, hah
Crimson sun cascades
on blades of grass.
Heat flows
across the waves,
they crash.
Deep blue, endless.
Gates to the past.
Oceans breathe, relief.
Faces masked.
Hopeless seas, seized.
Sways the raft.
Moments flee, believe.
Lay for a bath.
Cleanse, relief.
Hate has passed.
On your knees
praying to laugh.
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