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Oct 2014
Looking up from the bottom:
Air in my lungs
Makes me denser as I
Float downward.

A sparrow
Swims across the sky
Darting through the white lily-pad puffs.

I cast my name into chlorine radiance
And get bubbles back.
Written by
RMP  Charlottesville
(Charlottesville)   
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