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686 · May 2013
Untitled No. 18
Anabelle Tokash May 2013
On days without a tide
I think about letting my body slip
from up high and splash into the
cold
wet
ocean

It is a lazy daydream
I think about the stagnant release
of tension and built up pressure like others dream of
romance
success
and childhood

But I am a bland beige
On the spectrum of color and concerns
so I pray you leave me to
dream
mild
dreams

— The End —