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Don't dream of tortoises: zine project

Don't dream of tortoises. 
Saw nothing but death
by wild beasts
want of food
fear of wild,
Night.
In the morning
the high tide
The island
wind abated,
Securing,
Spoil them.
I walked
My habitation,
An attack
A semicircle
with
double piles, lined.
Don't dream of tortoises: zine project
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