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When I look out
Of the glass pane and
I see dolphins
Breaching, then what?
They leap for joy
Over the coral
Fields. Welcoming me
To a new world
Bounding through iced
droplets that I
Have met me before
Danced on my skin
As a child in
the monsoon downpour
Of Missouri spring
Drenched in their
kisses.
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