I have blasted silences
For no other reason than that
Silences needed blasting
And have leapt into deep waters
Fully cognizant of many things --
One being that I cannot swim --
And by some miracle
reached the other bank
When I am sad
I go to the warmer side
Where I may lie back
Close my eyes
Allow the rays of the sun to
Filter through my much-absorbent-skin
Until I am very well-done


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