so poets are meant to be like
super careful with language
all this open twenty-four seven
look it was formerly a prison tree
modern times listen let it go
columbus day the ships come in
so what happened there then
what’s here now the slavery
how it plays write this down
when the tide goes out we only
want to know they’re leaving
something escapes the sails
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