....................What I'm Shooting For
..........................................E-
........................................ven
........................................if .I
.....................................counted
....................................my head
....................................as a fifth
..................................limb, .each
.....limb .grasping .after .specks .of..food .floating past
...........in the current .and hauling .them .towards
..............a central mouth, (which, in this meta-
.....................phor, is not my actual mouth),
.........................scavenging, as I do, for
.........................shiny flecks of detritus,
....................... and becoming entangled
......................in them, I..........would still
.....................be more..................sea ane-
...................mone............................than
..................star....................................fish
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