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Testing the water.

Welled brackish recess of my eye

lashes pulled through pooling

tears – blowing butterfly kisses

of a fish dying on it’s side

pectoral fin’s fluttering decrescendo

hinting at the lilt of devastation.

Transferring to the hilt of

the source of this fidelity; mannish goy sent

packing spanish philter’s awkward absence.

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