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SEPARATION OF
BLOOD AND WATER
in-vitro
Summer opens her french doors
and the lake is waiting beyond
to piecemeal mark and remove
your beautiful skin
until the ocean clogs and retches
makes clones from patches
switch-thrower
Falling for yet another guise
the parents of the abandoned
infest the shoreline
Soon
the depths will lure them
Drag them under
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