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Ouruboros
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Mombi's Heads Nantasket
Fantastic!
I'll take a small case of this basket
We walked on seaweed
We sat on cold porcelain
I lied about my age
When reminded that I still had
Some youth left
Theft of little life droplets
Let's drop it
Let's bat it
A ball on a tether
The night hung stagnant;
Chasing its tail inward
Choking forever
A ball on a tether
See you never
