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The Water Kept Coming
Your nose was a smear of blue upon the page: such whiskers, such clean water pours out. The earth grows grass like bodies grow a song, or a letter or a word. The earth grows grass like money grows a family tree.
I had a dream love, where fingers were the way to be. Your shirt was made of wool; your gloves were made of cotton. The island drank us up—the island became something new. The island drank us up.
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