The Ledge and the Limit
An interruption. The flood begins, taking up patio furniture,
A department begins to observe the area.
Loose animals and bright flags dot the landscape.
Exits are few. Nice stems will take you far.
There is something creeping over the horizon. It is shiny
Names and signs have lost their meaning.
The ultimate is in sight, past the high street.
So much skin and hair.
One take, we're done
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