sitting on the shoreline
all else
fades
into nothingness
and even less,
sometimes.
i am a mermaid.
and i am becoming
ok
with this.
the trawler boats
in the distant
sea
and century
have forgotton
my name
and yet
i
still
sing
-my songs are more
and more
twinkly.
no more
melancholy
melodies
shall you hear
from this little
sea dwelling
curly haired
brunette on your
sandy and
oh-so
beautiful
beach
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