living_water
raze we all are made
of what we came from
and what we move through
to abdicate the need
for the names we were given
when the feathered forelimbs
that carried us on a wind
of our own making fused
with our spines and left
us to thrash and splash
in the salt beneath the sky
every bobbing head a thread
of something_more_than_air
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what's it to you?
who go
blather
from