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Monday, July 30, 2018

date wake


My girlfriend the river her water all night
The tresses of stone bridge heaved,
No relief hieroglyphic nor savory happy
Bending basalt in times times
Hydrodelic or slow dumb blasted ballast
We sandbag all dim day under the weaves,
Shorn ripples emanate off our date
Wake

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