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  • for all the quite islands
    that stand as haven for color

    for all the summer storms
    that wash climbing canyons clean

    for all the promises they made us
    of gods, gems, and shipwrecks

    I become albatross
    I circle Santa Maria
    breast hungry for the days arrow
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