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the reef
Tattling seahorse trips it's curled hoof over
little cresting dunes deep beside my
head and the twisted noses of
coral wreaths, peeking tips touting
triple red sinks of halo light soaking my
eyes, sweet in its succor
I fasten my hands to the sides of my face
and exhale
the bubbles scattering over my
cheek to tie my ears into
little knots
