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Sitting at the edge of the boat The sea was clearer than she had thought The mountain gets clearer in her vision The ride goes on and on She grabs hold of her phone As she captures the moment one by one Water splashes agains her skin Her hair against the wind Seeing the other side of the seabed She sees the sunset The sky was filled with different hues Red, orange and pink mixed with the color blue That was one experience That made her think of her existence She slowly close her eyes As she whispers to herself, I feel alive
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 1:38 PM UTC
Breathe
Sitting at the edge of the boat The sea was clearer than she had thought The mountain gets clearer in her vision The ride goes on and on She grabs hold of her phone As she captures the moment one by one Water splashes agains her skin Her hair against the wind Seeing the other side of the seabed She sees the sunset The sky was filled with different hues Red, orange and pink mixed with the color blue That was one experience That made her think of her existence She slowly close her eyes As she whispers to herself, I feel alive
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 1:38 PM UTC
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