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in the caustic brine the fish excavate my flesh until i am nothing but clean white bone yet, undone as i am, all at once the quiet lull makes me whole again.
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Jul 6, 2021
Jul 6, 2021 at 5:56 PM UTC
Drowned
in the caustic brine the fish excavate my flesh until i am nothing but clean white bone yet, undone as i am, all at once the quiet lull makes me whole again.
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Jul 6, 2021
Jul 6, 2021 at 5:56 PM UTC
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