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More in Dregs & Other Unreadables fishing in the covea grimmace in a can of coke
is hidden and rotting by the little stream down the tiny fir-covered mountain the tadpoles will drink the sugars or die trying to be bigger the mosquito larva will grow strong dreaming of my blood the minnows will not notice as they race to the lake and the gaping jaws of large mouth bass i will see them and smile a smile that will not fit in a can. |
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