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May 2015
Into the sea I dive forever deep
Cold and battered I'm thrown like a stone all weak
Many sights I pass by all unique
Each possessing their own mystique

But as I travel the sights I see
Become more mundane they're bleak
Losing sight of nature's beauty
Something new is all I seek

Shore-side is where I wash up
Stationary becoming my solitude
Halted by forces out of my control
Home is here I'm finally whole
Nicholas Steven McCue
Written by
Nicholas Steven McCue  Redding California
(Redding California)   
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