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and still, i never loved the ocean; and still, sound travels farther in the sea than it does in the air; and still, the ocean is one of those places that everyone talks about too much, and one day you dive in on accident because someone said the water wasn’t full of creatures. and i once threw my heart out onto the engine floor, the blood seeping from my only love. and i once almost tried to sail away and not be caught, trapped. and i sailed until i wrecked onto the floor, bruised knees and bleeding stomach. and the only creature i found on the pacific floor was you: eternal sea in mariana’s trench. you: what happens after you see a light in the middle of the pacific floor. you: a subway push, a sinking boat, a 747 engine on fire thirty-five thousand feet up heading to los angeles.
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 8:52 PM UTC
and you
and still, i never loved the ocean; and still, sound travels farther in the sea than it does in the air; and still, the ocean is one of those places that everyone talks about too much, and one day you dive in on accident because someone said the water wasn’t full of creatures. and i once threw my heart out onto the engine floor, the blood seeping from my only love. and i once almost tried to sail away and not be caught, trapped. and i sailed until i wrecked onto the floor, bruised knees and bleeding stomach. and the only creature i found on the pacific floor was you: eternal sea in mariana’s trench. you: what happens after you see a light in the middle of the pacific floor. you: a subway push, a sinking boat, a 747 engine on fire thirty-five thousand feet up heading to los angeles.
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 8:52 PM UTC
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