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Jun 2018
I cupped my hands full of salty water
I told him this was my life, and more
He acted like I wasn’t someone’s daughter
And he swam back to the shore

The water dripped out
Through holes in my skin
I tried my best to seal them
But I couldn’t keep in

It ran between my fingers
And landed on my toes
My hands were empty and wet
And my bare feet froze
Written by
Olivia Ventura  19/F
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