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Ocean

Ocean's flowing currents wash over me with blue noise. Burning waves tangle my hair. Salt sucks my skin, making my nerves raw and singing. The dark sea saddens me with it's cold caress.

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barbarajean-honour-cuebas

American

Published: Aug 21, 2010
LinesWords: 1433

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