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A man in a suit stands near two ducks.

The self blooms twice, tender and unasked.

The cheese checked out before anyone questioned it.

Even revolution bows to the humblest daily ritual.

Referred to Applied Posture per standard inter-department protocol.

Cape, clippers, tusks, NY cap, wood floor, TV, boy, bottles.

Feathered voyager, adrift on a golden ring.

Within the seams, multitudes wait, silent and wide-eyed.

The raccoon's clipboard has not been initialed.

Between tide and breath, the sea sends back its own.

Filed under Roster Anomalies. Third case this season.

Even a tuber can win if the crowd is waterfowl.

A starchy god lifts gold beneath an all-seeing sky.

Even arachnids dress casually for funerals, apparently.

A shrimp-headed general stands in a boat with creatures.

Seaflesh commands the crossing, stars and banners trembling.