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Feb 9
Describe myself?

I am reminded of a wave
That rides itself
It doesn't.

It crashes
And accepts;
downward must the way.

As if only to be plain
A body of still water
Once more

For no reason is given
No resolution needed
A wave is but a wave
Until it isn't.
the ocean is an endless certainty
Written by
Philip V  22/M
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