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An Ode to Triton
To be, within,
the, effervescent;
feminine, phantom grip.
Of; Neptune's aerated,
overhanging, fists. So,
steep.

Cascading, satellitic columns,
of, wintry sediment,
that, can only, pray, to one day;
bless with wet,
those rectangular, ninety-degree,
vistas.

The; Neptunian duress, on; Triton-
ite; spousal, symbiotic, yet, seperate;
stress. Create, angular, plumed L's.
Of, frozen gas,
and, dust; that, dryly;
weep.

Causing; cosmic, cupped,
cloying waves, of, crested ice.
And, entombing, ferocious tides.
Betwixt her, turquoise knuckles,
and, her; cerulean-shadow-
fingers.

A frozen, and, gelid,
atmosphere, of the; unruly,
and, the unruled. Immovable fixtures;
unpondered, unthought of.
And, without-sound;
asleep.

Shifting backwards, in orbit,
twirling, as though; an iced-dream.
In the, pitch-black, twilight.
Above; unabashed hues of blue. Before;
a bitterly-vexed, desolate, and, lonely; ice-
mistress.

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