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The breast of Glaucus


My lovely Glaucus,
How I'd care to see your scales fall,
To scrape the barnacles from your ivory mantle,
To unbraid your hair,
To run warmth into a waking heart,
How I'd like to feel your softened breast rise with kindness,
My lovely Glaucus.

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