what apparent lightness
awashed upon shoulders I frown
thus I realize:
the flight of this entity
I’d trust it, swallow it, with plea-sure revised
this civility’s expanded
hands off mine!
I could not last the weaver of these nets
i need to lay down
soak up the salt
(what profanity is this?)
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