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I am but a stone just skipping across a body of still. I get a taste yet never fully drenched. Not until I lose all momentum and mobility - I sink. Submerge... And then drown.
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 3:05 PM UTC
Skipping Stones
I am but a stone just skipping across a body of still. I get a taste yet never fully drenched. Not until I lose all momentum and mobility - I sink. Submerge... And then drown.
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 3:05 PM UTC
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