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