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SMILE

circles of trust

Here they are and there they go, of unclear origin and fluid form.

Boundaried but borderless, only seen if carefully followed.

Firm but not the firmament, and anything but permanent.

flashes of brilliance

Dancing out of scattered action, with a full head of energy.

Leaving a wake of rich surf — those moves are being copped.

The rise itself was abrupt, but you didn’t expect the interrupt.

U N D E F I N E D

that ain't no lobster