May 17, 2025
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war time
Seneca Lake sinks deep six hundred feet or more. measurements differ.
far from spies’ eyes, it tested submarines in World War II. endless tons of water washed decks, bulged bulkheads, and raveled nerves
even without sonar pings or depth charge thumps.
and I imagine stationed sailors blue-suited on Geneva sidewalks, grinning boyish grins at girls while children sit on hills to watch periscopes cut the lake and slip silent into cold, dark places.
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