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Nov 2016
Pull me beneath
Your waves
my pride fights
to keep my mouth above
Your loving breakers
Fights to fill my lungs with the poison air
inflates what ought to sink away
Sweep over me
and I will drown
*so sweetly
God's grace is boundless like an ocean, and our ego is the **** which keeps us from the waves of a wild and abundant life
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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