like a languid fruit.

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nobody knows the name

gnawed at by the m九九藏書oving salt,

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throbs now along with the ocean,

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in the crash of their vast九-九-藏-書 conflict.

and sky and shadow erupt

swept clean by the mass of night,

beat at the walls of my house.

bloodstained in its sea-washed crater.