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ode to oceans (poem)

how beautiful the surface of the monsterful majesty capable of ravage destruction capable of travesty capable of tremendous construction capable of amnesty how terrible the storm when the winds whip rapidly push and shove fericiously pull and heave aggressively attacks from all sides and surrounded completely unbalanced and completely ungrounded how completely the tides alter…

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the gliding queen’s harvest (poem)

  I can feel my reserves depleting I’m pleading for relief I can sense my heart, fast beating I’m pleading for a break staying afloat the only way I know how reigning the horses and milking the cows spitting it out and working my mind take a breath, child, then back to the grind and…