Dog Sea

Lively, frisky, slate-coloured eyes
bounding and bouncing at the hum of the wind,
white like electricity sparking around excited mouths,
roaring forward, desperate to play.

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Dylan Harris
86-87

it's my hands
my difficulty with melancholy
hence the coldness
fear in flight, god
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