If I could remember
The tender
Crocodiles' smile
How she engulfed me,
I might wait ...
To speak
To breath
But better worlds await us
In the glimmer of a turtles' gurgle
And I'm comforted by her leathery lips
Marbled shell
If only we could be
As good of company
As the speedy fruit fly
But I fear we are destined
For cheerful rebellion
Sharper miracles
And silver zebra beads.
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