i abandon ship
quickly,
more quickly
than an italian
captain at the helm
of a cruise ship
negotiating
the narrow straits
off tuscany.
i'm diving in and
swimming fast
away, arm over
arm, at the first
sight and sound
of land, of
the hull being
sheared by striking
shallow rock
that lurks below
in an unforgiving
sea.
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