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- A placid sludge trek (a wettening)
- The day split into tiny arm births
- Water breath poetics: the sea lion, the anemone
- Painting the sacrosanct liminal
- Thirty-six frames of bereavement
- Night walking toward the Yokohama sea-line
- Black born of pink swimming (the first dive)
- Horizon arcs
- Psycho-loop (triage)
- Split arms are beamed
- In the sludge-strewn sand
- Carved liquidity
- A mark of the untraceable
- His wet mouth shuddered
- Heading the ice: buckets, sea buckets
- Your shameful dirt-hair
- Prepare the storms of seizure
- Flank flesh, the flesh of an unhinged body
- We go slow (the cold revisited)
- Bliss and Cess(pools): our haunt
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