"The sea is needy and overweight," says the bitter crab from the salty sand. 
We stare back at the spine of the city that bends beside the brimming body of water.  We marvel at the thought of standing on the tip of earth amongst this giant aquatic beast.
"Feet vs. Fins!" we cry as we jump inside; flopping our arms and legs in its hungry belly.
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where does your soul go when you die?
does it hide in a nook of your favorite book?
or is it safe up high with a guy in the sky?

and what is the form that your soul shall take?
do you hope at most you'll be a ghost?
or fear you'd reincarnate as a snake?

and who will think of you when you're gone?
the moon? the trees? the earth? the leaves?
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