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Buoy me
I can sway violently to the seas
While your arms double wrap
And I lose my chained footing
Barnacle crap chews at your diaphragm
But you'll do anything to keep me
Only halfway inundated, enough
For excuses and gaslights to remain
Like seaweed threatening my feet
These are part of the waters you occupy
Where does my chain rest
The skinny anchor of rust
Stands waxy to what is inevitable
And your calves like a sandwich
Cannot wear it down
I'm carved like a buoy
And I bob like one was my mother
But soon you won't see me
I will sink into myself with my
Chain, waist, and ankles,
Clean.
Your body bobs past me
And I could be sorry
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