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Mar 2016
It's all slipping through me again
Remind me why I exist
We trawl the seas like fingers
Remind me
God pushed his hands through the earth
And shaped us out of blood
I saw it
I saw it all
We turned the sea
And it pattered for half a century
Crackling like pig flesh
Did we burn it?
Peel it back
Come on, peel it back!
What are you, scared?
What are you?
8:19pm, March 28th 2016

all the fish are dead
all the fish are dead
we're all going to die
buy another can of tuna
pour some washing liquid down the sink
who the **** cares
the coral rots
the algae blooms
and all the fish choke

**** everything
Akemi
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