Now behind the eyes and secrets of the dreamers in the streets rocked to sleep by the sea, see the tidbits and topsy-turvies, bobs and button tops, bags and bones, ash and rind and dandruff and nail parings, saliva and snowflakes and moulted feathers of dreams, the wrecks and sprats and shells and fish bones, whale-juice and moonshine and small salt fry dished up by the hidden sea. [ Courtesy Monica Koenigsder ]
Posted on: Sat, 31 Aug 2013 23:07:06 +0000
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