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shade from the rock formations

on the beach, the tentacles

of love turned into a demon,

a fiery tongue touches her as

she touches the fish, touches the

squid, touches the evolution

of beast to man, of man from god, of

man to beats, the ryhthm of who

we are and what we is and the procession

of the future in the shade of the past.

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