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we would rust together
whilst wearing white
on our way to the beach
in a brown buick
dried roses and washedaway
footsteps

and
when we get to the other side
will your pussy still taste like
pepsi cola
or at the end of salty days
like ginger beer soda

assemblancing water

“with gratitude and
admiration for Andrea
the keeper of water
the whisperer of wave

~Luan Staphorst

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