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Jun 2017
My face sprayed by the cool salty droplets of the sea
A sea that has touched everyone, shared every drip of its own
Lofty flagpoles standing strong
Undulating as the wind caresses every inch
Sailboats letting faith carry them to a place no one knows
No control
Looking upon life - flaws, peaks, dark times
Under the waves, where every sailor fears
Is an entrance to below, a place where any being survives,
But the fittest thrive
Julia Ruth
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Julia Ruth  18/F
(18/F)   
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   Diego Morales
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