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7d
Anxiety, uncertainty,
Waves crashing over me.
But I’m not sure ..
anymore.

I thought I knew you,
you used to help me keep my cool.
But now ..
All you do is drown..
me.

The surfers know how to ride,
for them you abide.
But to me,
Your wind is more than a breeze.

It blows and eventually it’ll take me away,
Soon you’ll see me wave.

Will it be hello or goodbye?
We’ll find out soon my sea-side.
Written by
Tumimchunu
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