I'm a troubadour lip
midship-
mans makings, undertakings
fast last past mast broken cast this raw unraking slaking deep thirst what's worst
I'm not yet gone
shipped drip
cast the whip on dolphin backs
the waves crack for me
Updraft birds cackle harshly
Updraft birds impede and slip
Updraft birds embrace the shipstream
stiff upper
grip this lipsong tonguetrip
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