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under the roar the waves break, the wind picks up
overlooking the gardens, rhythms blur
the constellations result from an act of magic
or the movements of the molecules and atoms that compose it
frictions (water meets sand in Dover)
the pedestrians move around them like waves around a rock
the profusion of miniscule life
time and space, the cyclical and the linear
a balcony does the job admirably
Kate Carr
