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Feb 2021
i wade into the flood
without thought of consequence
turning toward the shore
without thought of return
allow the waves to wash over me
without thought of who i was
inhaling my new world
without thought or regret

and still the sun rises
jordan
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jordan  47/M/the foot of the mountain
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