You're moist even though water isn't present.
You soak in it but still you keep breathing.
Almost drown and tired.
Still continues to move to live.
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Jr.
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Poetry of Dreams
Ocean Shore
Like a cinematic scene I see myself sitting at the shore, Let the little waves touch the tip of my toes. The atmosphere is so serene The p...
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