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Feb 2014
We are oceans,
bodies of cells,
rushing,
swirling
in tempest-waters,
floating on waves
in seas of adventure,
crashing,
smashing
millions of grains
lying on
endless-shores.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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