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MRQUIPTY
Poems
May 2016
beached
rain here by ransomed
drafts from warmer
continents
my space is chaffed
by the hidden soil
trailed from used
oceans
i, see
a stranded twirl
of stone pesce tail
still magic
despite miles
despite age
spites my eyes
spites vanity
bites
me
there. i am beguiled, so stand,
as i too wear into sand
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