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Dec 2018
Your laughter ropes me in
Like the tide at sunset
Gentle,
Yet strong enough to make me feel dizzy
Criss cross patterns on my heart, ripples on my skin;
The birds cry out a song of woe
As the ocean breeze carries me safely to shore
But I don’t want to return
So I go back in again.
Emma
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Emma  15/F/Neverland
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