What Happens in Bermuda Triangle
Pack life into a few lines with me.
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Venmo
space s on purpose
Silver puddle s
on the floor
They fold and unfold
like yoga mudras sped up
Like thoughts leading me
out of here
Like flickering lights
letting me know
someone is taking care
of me
We picked up
handfuls of water
placed them into our palms
It swirled and swirled
Spherical fidgeting
with friends
The lust for life is alive
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