we might be whales
in the underworld
the rabbit's ghost
pressed flat
to the midnight earth
had a message
for you
where were you?
oh, maybe in the garden of eels
oh, maybe in the garden
where the blue light fell
like chain-link in the grass
made you trip
didn't it
we might be whales
in the next life
what you see isn't
what you see
isn't what
is
it's so hard to train for the olympics
when you don't know
if it's winter or summer
orca or beluga
humpback or sperm
minke
oh, don't be a minke
Japanese people eat the minke
the mystic dixie cup
missed you in the
misty witches crux
waiting in the underworld
think you'll be
a humpback
they sing the nicest songs
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