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May 2015
Here I am again offset.
The ripples hold me back.
Regardless of how fast I swim.
Another wave takes me back out.
I see my goal. A sandy shore.
It isn't far . My bodies sore
im growing weak. I need to rest.
I long for lands caress.
Written by
corey larson  rock springs
(rock springs)   
372
   Rapunzoll
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