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Caught in a tank with the chimes bristling above. Slime hanging in the tension that breaks bones. Fair maid with a stiletto pick. Stop pressing, my dear. In fear of looking up anticipating two lungs capsized. A plummeting vessel praying through the facetious clouds. Dawn takes over and we refuse to stop. Locked in embrace: A false foot embedded in the substrate. Kelp explosions holding us lightly, grazing as we float toward the surface. Skeletons tangled in a mess like that summer when you looked your best. Take the last breath, plunging the depths to find at the bottom a two-metre tube worm. Squirming as my lungs burst. Post-partem. Pre-historic. Fleeting in the tunnel light thats eaten up by its benthic brother.
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 11:34 PM UTC
Zora
Caught in a tank with the chimes bristling above. Slime hanging in the tension that breaks bones. Fair maid with a stiletto pick. Stop pressing, my dear. In fear of looking up anticipating two lungs capsized. A plummeting vessel praying through the facetious clouds. Dawn takes over and we refuse to stop. Locked in embrace: A false foot embedded in the substrate. Kelp explosions holding us lightly, grazing as we float toward the surface. Skeletons tangled in a mess like that summer when you looked your best. Take the last breath, plunging the depths to find at the bottom a two-metre tube worm. Squirming as my lungs burst. Post-partem. Pre-historic. Fleeting in the tunnel light thats eaten up by its benthic brother.
Gadus
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 11:34 PM UTC
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