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28.
O to N
On the golden
way, the afternoon
burns a whisper
for first times,
memories without owners.
To clarify,
I am now
in a hotel
pool, adjacent
to one fence,
and a freeway.
Answer me soon.
Sniffle by sniffle,
merman to merman.