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Nov 2012
The ocean breeze, breathes onto my skin
salt sticks to my hair
alone on the beach, my body is bare.
My soul is lusting for the waters warmth
the comfort of its rocking me back and fourth.
The current wraps me in its arms
I do not dare sound any alarm.
It carries me beneath the waves
and takes me to a better place.
So please,
do not weep for me
you see,
my heart truly belongs
to the sea.
Written by
Leila Kauhola
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