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Suspended at the beginning of the end. At the end of the beginnning. Neither rising nor falling.the wolf trots across twinkling white powder. Frosty breath like a steam driven piston. She is neither hungry nor on patrol. In her element. Little Red beware. A calm.before the storm..listen to the blood swish in your veins. Bass drum pounding behind your ears. Systole/dyastole. Tic/Toc A sigh of relief the dipstick was.negative Tic/toc Slack tide. Anticpation & dissipation Slack tide The moon pulls and releases. Clutch moment the oceans Fall and rise. In the mean time. The between time. We live in slack tide.
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May 20, 2013
May 20, 2013 at 3:07 PM UTC
Slack Tide
Suspended at the beginning of the end. At the end of the beginnning. Neither rising nor falling.the wolf trots across twinkling white powder. Frosty breath like a steam driven piston. She is neither hungry nor on patrol. In her element. Little Red beware. A calm.before the storm..listen to the blood swish in your veins. Bass drum pounding behind your ears. Systole/dyastole. Tic/Toc A sigh of relief the dipstick was.negative Tic/toc Slack tide. Anticpation & dissipation Slack tide The moon pulls and releases. Clutch moment the oceans Fall and rise. In the mean time. The between time. We live in slack tide.
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May 20, 2013
May 20, 2013 at 3:07 PM UTC
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