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The Embarrassment

he tried to take it

all in stride, the

embarrassment.

he had even lived 
like a country that

could afford too lit-

tle too late.  but the

cinematic sirens. the 
sirens they plunged his 
eyeballs.  into his eye-
balls they plunged. and 
out poured a very large

sea, which all called the

ocean.  and all the while,

eons, the embarrassment

kept trying to get up, but

inside, the embarrassment

was filled with embarrass-

ment, and even more such

pathetic and horrible tor-

ments.  and outside, the

sea, which some call the

ocean.  the ocean of no

feeling.  the ocean of

pleas, or, for some,

the ocean of please.

but to each eye

that sees, to

each eye that

sees, the ocean,

the ocean, the ocean.