LEARNING TO CHOKE
Magic in the harem is a sometimes
thing that seems to come and go :
Wee Willy Wonka and all the rest
of that childish mud, however it
goes and whoever it knows. Here
now I stand outside the air and I
stare : Bannerman Island is out in
the water, but I am not there,
-
Just like the orcas and killer whales,
my own thoughts turn to death twice
as well too : the girl who killed the
guy who'd killed her dream. He went
by drowning in the cold cold water :
A life lost to death in another stream.
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