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Maybe as a fish, August’s eight- 

Year-old, in the deepest beginning of aquaurple water 

Sockeyed for a first time 

Travelling, likek the bike’s balanced z o o m 

Eased uneasily to the atomic Esse 

Rubie’s red kiss, then 

Into teentingled 

Underlining, a kinetic passage to virtu and you 

Maybe not as the sockeyed fish, a’fulcrumed stream 

Transcading to a manifest dream 

Rite of Spring, the new symphony 

Expanse not heard before, melodies’ 

Mated enjambment 

Epiphany’s rubato comes to eagre 

Noontide refrain and reprise, your 

Determinant funneled through bindi 

Undoing soft bindings for haute apercu 

Maybe as a skate, transcading to a manifest dream. 

- H. E. Mantel  and Terrianne Swift