Water filling the spaces between breathing.
A snake venomous and white-bellied
Swallowing its rattle in treacherous gulps.
A circle in its curcuit fashion following ends and beginnings
again and again and again.
Feeling full of oneself like a green garden serpant
but can one ever be satisfied entirely?
Full of dying and drifting into the hole, so evenly built.
Five feet and two inches at its depth,
precisely thirty six inches wide.
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