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leave your name at the door

Here there be creatures, critters, entities, anomalies, abominations, and all sorts of flavors of that which can't be named.

The water whispers at your feet
with urgency; outside, people say the ocean
is calm, but here it grabs at your toes
and the depths are full of mouths ready to bite into your body
to taste the land's fruits
by proxy, scaled bodies creeping through the surf
the slow sort of invasion,
inversion, insides brought out,
guts glistening in the light.