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| Under the Alligators Skin |
Above, in that plain where the water meets the sky, Where I lay my head, looking for you, Then retreat below that roof when you come, Afraid you will catch me, and like me too. And beyond, where both meet the shore, Where you come looking for me, Then retreat when you see me, Afraid I will catch you, and like you too.
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