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Poetry by Mary Bast. Wednesday, May 20, 2015. From the Greek πλαγκτός plangtOss, for drifter. These years still hold the girl. Who smiled quietly, followed. Said yes, and yes, and yes. To the dying boy with one leg. Who danced like a moody pirate. Hijacked, she leaned against the rails. Halfway between Paris and New York. Deep sea field of flickering diatoms. Tuned to the rocking even as she slept. Of luminescent glow in the dark blooms. She told of oceanic love letters. Posted by Mary Bast. Whose soft.

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Poetry by Mary Bast. Wednesday, May 20, 2015. From the Greek πλαγκτός plangtOss, for drifter. These years still hold the girl. Who smiled quietly, followed. Said yes, and yes, and yes. To the dying boy with one leg. Who danced like a moody pirate. Hijacked, she leaned against the rails. Halfway between Paris and New York. Deep sea field of flickering diatoms. Tuned to the rocking even as she slept. Of luminescent glow in the dark blooms. She told of oceanic love letters. Posted by Mary Bast. Whose soft.

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