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Tidal Currency

breakneck blue / bleached spray surging /  crashing / shore is a landing place
/ for souls / stripped of their / …  / everything / girt by sea / shapes on
the horizon / sometimes / a thin straight line / sometimes /
blurred by brine / in the eyes / of those searching for / …  / everything
/ a surf board / thrust into the same waters / gulls in the light / bright
orange / feet fleeting / wings /  disappearing / into a blaze / thrumming
a rhythm / not dissimilar to / hearts searching for a / … / sure thing /
we’re spent on sand / they’re coughing up / we’re licking ice-cream /
sticky / fingers / they’re prisoners / see this / ? / sometimes / everything
/ is / swell / … / 

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