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early on the dock the shipping dock peaks peaking out atop flatirons and boulders still holding snowpack some captains awake in their cabins others guide their crafts to port arrivals from madison, aurora, santa fe hulls of soybeans, corrugate, and lotion on the dock reading efficiency and transit reports quick greetings to the captains then talk of black coffee of nicaraguan beaches of all that is easily accessed by the regulated echoes written on each soul while small sparrows investigate mullein and hawthorn in tall yellowing grasses and towering windswept clouds move silently across a dark exploding dawn’s expanse revealing the intentions for the day and all start a new rotation together
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 8:28 AM UTC
the dock
early on the dock the shipping dock peaks peaking out atop flatirons and boulders still holding snowpack some captains awake in their cabins others guide their crafts to port arrivals from madison, aurora, santa fe hulls of soybeans, corrugate, and lotion on the dock reading efficiency and transit reports quick greetings to the captains then talk of black coffee of nicaraguan beaches of all that is easily accessed by the regulated echoes written on each soul while small sparrows investigate mullein and hawthorn in tall yellowing grasses and towering windswept clouds move silently across a dark exploding dawn’s expanse revealing the intentions for the day and all start a new rotation together
timspartacus
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 8:28 AM UTC
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