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the ocean is too high.
no waves, no tides.
 
 
I'm in the blue.  embraced.   by the blue. 
 
nothing will really work.  Michelangelo never died.
 
 
 
stuff my ears with sour candy,
my brain tastes like orange
champagne.
 
 
green mixture.    never.          die.    
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