Tuesday, April 17, 2018

waters sleep where no one wants to wake. wishes are fishes when fishes wish. the waters all a-wish. remember the dream when i woke, a fresh drowned spurt in the surf. lemme tell you. i was the surf, i was the dream. i was the wish fulfilled of fishes ecstasy. i was the wave crush, orgasmic castaway. i couldn't stay where i wanted to stay.

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