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Apr 2012
silent oxygen
one two three breath one two gasp
foaming blue cries out

grinding sand beneath
veins pop reaching for nothing
thirsting for the desert

rest peacefully
the siren's tail whispers green
bodies float when wet
Written by
Melody Sokol
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