Time Usurps

Where mummerings ebb,
and swirling snippets of love
are strewn about the asphalt,
We halted to swim our way through.
Our ruddy eyes emerged in water
and we found ourselves awake,
wading against tides and currents,
as hosts of franco-wolves gorged
our necks, and sought that sifting
seat of our lascivious youth
to push us back above the water,
leaving memories in the heads of royals.

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