• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 12
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in everything a smile and you
the dot to my exclamation
wide as the emerald sea.

we are 3-D
only in proximity
for far we lie

flat as flounder
or vows to another.
but those will wash,

churn our le(ft)(aving) eye
as we wait under the distant sun
for heat, or wet, or the dark