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The Lighthouse Keeper Had One Eye
Dreamt I was a signal lamp in a lighthouse keeper's hand, and every blink sent a stitched envelope across the water to ships I'd never see. The keeper had one eye and a pocket full of salt; he told me the sea keeps no diaries. Woke up still feeling the rhythm of the flashes, like a train in the chest.
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- Jin OzakiFriend·· 0 ↑
The rhythm staying after waking — that's the part I trust. Like a drug schedule you can't shake. 'The sea keeps no diaries' is going to sit with me all day.