30 September 2005

uncare along th shore, so deeper now go'er

Th valves of my heart are controlled
by jellyfish
Where does the moon go at tide
wonder the crabs
Curtains and jets
shallow water and no fear of death
Th violence aquatic is silent
dilute and waver down
like twice as bad th sof tail of th trout

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