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3d
Most are others.
Salt to fresh -
an estuary,
Cindy and Harry,
he and her.

A cell misplaced,
though intentional,
carried indefinitely within.

It makes no sense, but when she drinks,
his room begins to spin.
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pleblderblerbmerbcschrb  23/fatigue
(23/fatigue)   
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   Shambhavi
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