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The Purpose of A System is What it Does {14/15} (on 19)

crabs & crabs & crabs & more crabs 
momentum loves a shell, a pinch
a future    into which  well wait
in the suction hush in amongst 
the muck  skitter slip slink  patience 

effuse keeps becoming    shore scads 
waft of life undoing life which 
undoes until   teem seems like spate
seems like rush  seems like gasp repulsed 
a place for it    abid against

againstness    still where placid has
time to brim   granite womb don’t flinch
in her face   hold & hold   abate
aversion’s flex  let in goog clutch
let breathe what breathes in each crevice

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