Parading

I might be you. You might be me. We might be

shimmering, suspended between us,
the living sea with 20 million pounds of gold
the living sea with 20 million pounds of gold
shimmering, suspended between us,
shimmering, suspended between us,
conducting our hearts’ deepest wants across / frolicsome crests and glistening, —Rena Priest
conducting our hearts’ deepest wants across / frolicsome crests and glistening,
—Rena Priest

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