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 the air comes off the ocean
 the city smells fishy
 the air is full of fish and mystery
 whispering who, what, when
 I am warning you I am weightless
 and the wind is always shifting
 so don`t hang anything on me
 
			 Alien
 I exist in a state of consistant transition
 plans shifting, with insuffitient ambition
 man listen, this is my advice
 die or fight, get caged in or take flight
 on the page inside the margin i make light
 appear in the...
 
		
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