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...the Great Blasket Island...
great mountains rising lonely from the sea,
lined with loose stone walls and man's determination.
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...the Great Blasket Island...
great mountains rising lonely from the sea,
lined with loose stone walls and man's determination.
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Nothing is more intimate
than the togetherness they once shared
amniotic ocean waves
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Nothing is more intimate
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amniotic ocean waves
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—Victor Hugo
—Victor Hugo
We drifted apart, Tuesday’s child, full of grace,
and Saturday’s child who works for its living.
Birth—our first great separation fell
on the night of a waning gibbous moon,
once full, then shadowing toward half.
We were one, and then, we were two.
We drifted apart, Tuesday’s child, full of grace,
and Saturday’s child who works for its living.
Birth—our first great separation fell
on the night of a waning gibbous moon,
once full, then shadowing toward half.
We were one, and then, we were two.