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the cave
the cave darkness yawns to claim and hold the heart of nations deep in suspension. the cave masters great depths of darkness can never measure up to grand spirit of man. © said sadain, jr. 2018
Posted in haiku, poetry
Tagged cave, Chiang Rai Province, flooding, great cave of the sleeping lady, junior football team, rain, rescue, Thailand, tham luang nang non, Wild Boars
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