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yes, that's why i went to the
islands!
to find sea-green and her lover
there, she was herself again
so glowingly attired
in spidery palms
the wind
inscribing time
on her warm shores
the ardent sun bestowing
his myriad radiant
appearances
as living cascades of frothing forms
forever foaming from the womb of the sea
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