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Jan 2018
High waisted red dress pants.
Stripped crop top. 
90's chunk shoes. 
70's suede jacket with the faux fur trim. 
I am ******* glorious. 
I walk amidst you.
And I lose traction. 
I swallow a stone
and sink. 
Sink.
Sink.
Sink.
Cover me in crustaceans.
Let me fill with water.
I won't catch my breathe this time. 
I am blue.
I am raging toward you 20 feet tall. 
I am rolling in and out. 
The moon is my girl
and I'll serenade her tonight.
Sweet is this sorrow. 
And I a song I've sung. 
But half asleep 
and half in space.
Now the words,
sharp,
crisp,
pointing.
Close your eyes,
breathe your wave,
tingle
and sink.
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