depths
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| eh side intil eh murky | depths | bit they hed till waatch |
| about revealing their murky emotional | depths | or simply afraid that one |
| she was in the deepest | depths | i fetch the duvet from |
| is down in the deepest | depths | of sleep i should know |
| the barrel staring into its | depths | it doesna dee to think |
| base presumably staring into the | depths | of hell then we walked |
| some painful groans from the | depths | and the crowd cheered jubilantly |
| seein dimps dive ti the | depths | o that rain barrel wid |
| owe me bessie in the | depths | of her bag that s |
| my brain taken at different | depths | from crown to brain stem |
| ony ither lad in dreamless | depths | i slept wi my heid |
| days had fallen into the | depths | of the well a drop |
| may lead us into difficult | depths | but it is not impossible |
| comes out primly from the | depths | of my complex feelings and |
| me i dipped into the | depths | over and over moon poems |
| re writing from the the | depths | and not holding anything back |
| certain fatal feeling in the | depths | of her that was both |
| is surfacing from the dark | depths | i am running away from |
| did he plunge into the | depths | of a subconscious self which |
| again climbed down into the | depths | of the gully on a |
| rice dragging it into the | depths | of the jungle where the |
| the next morning in the | depths | of the forest malcolm moula |
| cup is stained with hidden | depths | its hand is placed on |
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