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The Seagulls at the parking lot


by Agnes Ezra Arabella


Turning
turning 
the pale grey spot
She sits in her car
in the parking lot
with the radio on
leaning back 
picking a thin 
piece of skin from her finger
Turning
turning
the seagulls 
move around
and around
above 
the asphalt
as though it was 
the wave
with its white
crest
and the salt
One dives down
to pick the french 
fry
spread on the ground.
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