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May 2015
I let the waves take me.
Surrounded by the glistening gold waters
Of endless sea I float.
And the wind, it breaks free.
Saturating my skin with the salty mist
Of an ageless body.
On beyond what I see
A horizon met with more of the same
And I float. And I float.
Derek Zane
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Derek Zane  Las Vegas
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