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In the Drain Trap

Just full-bore rambling, children; this works so much better when I have no idea what the fuck I'm talking about. There's some kind of life lesson in that.

Something about the ocean, and maybe pollution and climate change a bit. I guess I imagined what a mermaid would have to say, if they existed and were in the oceans now. I wondered if she would be angry. I wondered if swimming might become very unsafe.

I'm getting a lot of mileage out of my old Photoshop art here, at least the less terrible ones. In art as in the environment: reduce, reuse, reanimate. Necromancy is a green policy, and we're committing to getting 65% of our energy production from skeletal minions by 2020. Okay, I'm definitely rambling now. Hit the Poem Button.

"Scylla," Gentle Zacharias, April 2008

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