Paramour's Voyage
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A man
drawn into mistral wind-- wailing like offspring birthed in baths only to be found alien(s). A husband suddenly down on kneecaps, wrist bone as crest emerges trough flinging the exotic crustacean(s). A widower spies the tower on a jutting cliff a shaft of light-beams spotlighting the leveed tsunami(s). A ship full ahead from harbor to come about, floundered a wife waves the shoreline Adipocere—the corpse(s). |