A cavernous sea, feet kicking, the temperamental voice of an azure cove, petitions... like, "What am i doing here?" No, it wouldn't be that serious. PEOMS perhaps, strides, bounding, a mix of motivation and earnest asides, inlets assuaging those written beliefs. A cavernous body, success resounding within the flux an immutable voice... someday it says, "We should all -- only - wear Speedos!"
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soft breach, waves deafening their own momentum.
a bathtub that deserves a better name --- like Agamemnon
or Argos
or the bays near Pula
the amping blue Adriatic,
resistance and mist
stones garnering what's left of an empire
what hasn't been voted out.
Posted by da dude at 5:16 a.m.
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