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No was not enhanced off the version sent to the country ot rain
switched off and denied no presence sustained the afterness felt
as led on to a conclusive proof limits set leave discarded furrows
Decided instinct took its way setting one time to another equally
lost told held loose allowed turned excluding the marked way
that was fished out of the black tide of winter fed mud tracks
Breathe breathed she’d trailed the hand on occasion by crowds
sleeping into the partially collapsed air and umbrella left its
steel bones in the gutter beautifully framing the inconsequential
Arrangements were made conclusions pulled from the ceiling
wet rotten ooze perfect to spread lightly over the rest of it
as food as organic materials formed to be abandoned later
Hold onto your kitchen however you can I see that’s true or
on the way to the beach of reason where we shall peer over
into the sea level light salted grieved from earth to the end
But that drowned finality is not useful to the fish the fish like
more room we drift with the roads filled back and knowing
by comparison could be the day we had all along conceded
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