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More in Dregs & Other Unreadables memories of moonlight and naked thoughtsIn the middle of the dock where the plank rotted through I stand and look at the water below and listen while it laps the rock wall like a dog drinking from a plastic bowl. when the milkyway reaches halfway across the sky I step out to the end of the dock strip off my clothes stand naked in the chill then dive into the black water seconds pass my body slices through my arms at my side my feet straight out as I slowly rise to the surface. with the soft splash of hope my face breaks through and I breathe. |
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