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The Sinking...The Sinking
The Sinking, a game, I always played a part;
My victim, reflected, in this wallowing heart.
Your knives, intentionally, eye the bull's mark,
Not caring nor seeing what goes to the sharks.
Hypocritical thoughts, the blade bleeds back;
Scolded, the float of facade soon shall crack.
Drowning, dreaming the lifeline to be strong,
But hand in hand with the black cursed sea,
Too naive to find what was never there, gone,
As the Sinking leaves not a soul at mercy...
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More