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The San Juan's
The abyss is misty
A Pacific Northwest dawn
We only see the superficial dance of the orcas
Imagining their full bodies in buoyancy
A sea lion greeted my boat
Curious as to my dry life
'How silly' he says, 'You will never know the wet dance'
You are right
-Lauren
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