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Feb 2020
And so I am here
Convinced by the hard floor that holds me
Twisting and rocking
Heavy waves against the shoreline

And so I come to my senses
Against seafoam-froth haze
My pulse is what moves me
Unsteady throb against the floorboards
Written by
RedAgain
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