Sunday, July 10, 2016

8385. MERCHANT MARINE

MERCHANT MARINE
Riding the waves. One day, just
like that. The froth of all that time.
There's water like juice, now floating
around, and this cabin here is filled
with Summer flies. It wasn't like
this in the guide books.
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I am the pawn of all your
edgy land, and who would
despise me for that?

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