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Heaving mountain in the sea, Whale, 1 heard you Grieving. Great whale, crying for your life, Crying for your kind, 1 knew How we would use Your dying: Lipstick for our painted faces, Polish for our shoes. Tumbling mountain in the sea, Whale, 1 heard you Calling. Bird-high notes, keening, soaring: At their edge a tiny drum Like a heartbeat. |
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