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The anchor pulls my foot       and in the ground I catch the next     chain. So lightly step between the traps     just stop beside the Crane. You'll find the wings are big enough for two     so why stay grounded-     ground will stay with you but weight        will fall away.   (tornadoes always spin- it's in the eye     we find the still but still walls spin, Avast.) Say, cage to free   my faint and flighty heartbeat. Lungs breathe light to sink a little faster towards the floor. The ocean floods, a space of crawling   doors and frames, since which, have shattered    all the window pains I smashed with slavely   Mirror hatred.
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 12:16 PM UTC
Shiny Anchors
The anchor pulls my foot       and in the ground I catch the next     chain. So lightly step between the traps     just stop beside the Crane. You'll find the wings are big enough for two     so why stay grounded-     ground will stay with you but weight        will fall away.   (tornadoes always spin- it's in the eye     we find the still but still walls spin, Avast.) Say, cage to free   my faint and flighty heartbeat. Lungs breathe light to sink a little faster towards the floor. The ocean floods, a space of crawling   doors and frames, since which, have shattered    all the window pains I smashed with slavely   Mirror hatred.
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anthony-hitch
Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 12:16 PM UTC
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