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Jul 2017
skim the surface of the body,
still completely overwhelmed.
feel inclined to dive inside,
reside upon the brim.
lily pads meander in
the tear gland of my eye.

i had sought to feed off that
which preys into the autumns
and was myself a parasite,
a meagre knot of pond ****.
oliver g wilikers
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oliver g wilikers  24/M/Scotland
(24/M/Scotland)   
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