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Not Averse
Wend your way
Towards the edge
Where fell breaks
On nothing but the shiver
of your fresh skimmer’s
river-hewn back. Now bend…
It hums
it skates
it skates!
It falls away
Through water’s edge
To depths unknown (in feet at least)
To Mellbreak’s deepest crest