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

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