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Inner tides rising
A crowd of foam is rushing toward the beach
The snake and steel tree beams are harmless
with the weight of tons of floors and books and tile...
It's like Spring!
Invisible electric ladders
from day to day...
At a certain point, closer to the millenia hysteria
I expect more past images to crystalize, like a ceramic halo
over the me of great years before and after...
Life and lives are rising in frames...
I would like to airbrush smiles, half-eaten swirl lollipops
and glow neclaces onto all of the cast...
This is animation!
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