How much of that matters, they murmur,
orange/white scales creasing surface ripples.
How much of that, but mostly,
how much more of this--
this coolness of water,
this movement causing
so many more,
and mostly
you standing there,
your face distorted
by the lack of a world.
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This is Sebastian. He likes to look at things upside down sometimes.
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