A Walk Around the Lake
perhaps the truth depends upon a walk around the lake —notes toward a supreme fiction
Thursday, October 17, 2013
there
Where I wish I was, where I was, where I did
swim like a selkie I shed it all and
the Atlantic was all there was that
was more than enough
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