Many Melodies, Dear Daughter

a mother, father, son, and daughter, comfortable before the beginning of the world,they lived as normal, farming and mad, sometimes touched by the ocean-pearledthe son enjoyed the clay of rust down by the beach, conjured friends from dust,jaguars, giraffes, a gaggle of pterodactyls, built from fingers-crust,the mother spent time in the mines, she preferred her …

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