FOUND a poem on the shelf
The drumming of ping pong balls
Mysterious, greenish
The chewing of ice
River
Smooth like a desert
Raw, green, heavy
Like the relief of oxygen after drowning
Clean and new like a new sheet of paper
Smooth as water
Like walking on the clouds with my eyes closed
The missing flavor like missing a right shoe
Dreamy like sleeping after staying up until three in the morning
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