They’re eyes were silver
listen (if you can listen Take the Bend
indulge me that
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“…millions of mixed shades and shadows, drowned dreams,
somnambulisms, reveries; all that we call lives and souls…” [Melville]
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v e l c r o t e a r s
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spinning 1.
wheels you think of one color & then
of morphine another (color) the sky
a cement slab w/wings
on the beach
too cold 2.
we are bells & snapshots (assembled)
abandoned
ships 3.
“They eyes was silver”
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& eventual plumes of mist