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Lip Spill
 
They split lap up against purely yours
Like Esso oil upon the rocky crags
Of teeth and blubber tongue
Creeping throughout to cover
Everything on your shores
The beautiful fauna in your head
Struggling against becoming
Unrecognizable from their
Surroundings my
Black