April 3, 2021
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Selkie.
I played six strings to the harbour in six foot waves the music crept and she stared at nothing from another six strings but there’s a tower here that I’ll cut down I’ll bulldoze it straight to the ground no pain here no war no decoration I know it’s not quite your style I ask…
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Rain.
It’s 7:00 Sunday morningand we’re searching for rainash and dust on our tonguesheaven-turned we are searching for rain tossed and turned we have burnedthe sight of brown dirt in to our eyesmorning came just the sameand with sun came no hope in to our eyes through a crack in asphaltone lone root, it pushesone Life…