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Oct 2017
Dip
Bodies of water,
Within my grip
No reason to not
Take a dip.

No full submergence,
Just the fingers.
This is learning
Without stingers.

No pain required,
No remorse needed.
Embarrassed and tired,
But not depleted.

On the road
To being needed,
What is owed
Is what I’ll feed this.

5 fingers
Testing waters
Bridging channels
Being modern
Written by
Something aka Stormitive  26/Agender/Mother Earth
(26/Agender/Mother Earth)   
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   Toriana
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