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I dropped and fell across the line/ In shambles—a discarded shrine/ I lay face down in the sediment wishing I could be with my klediments/ I will get out of this. . . alive/ Drawn into villain currents and I had to laugh/ writhing and coiling like a swine in the bath/ when I drew the water, I drew it in red/ I made it all up and then I made the bed/ Beneath a star-lit asterisk/ Under some silver lunar disk/ At times when I feel I'm all alone, I'll think of the things I have overgrown

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