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- being a baby in a sea of salt
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being a baby of arms, words, rose wallpaper
the scents of salt and a mind in flight
climaxing quiet childhood within walls
tissue paper thin rules followed faultlessly
crying words shrugging off a face
no scar deep enough to wound water
center wobbling surface to surface
soul of the sick and weary eye
child of a saline playschool
if i could cry
weep i would
great cold tears
on my tongue the difference
between release and relief
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