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Jan 2014
If we are told that our bodies
Are made mostly of water
Then right now my insides are a
Hurricane.
Tsunami wave crashing overhead
Destroying me
Drowning me
I'm choking on myself
Gagging and spluttering and gasping for air.
All of this water
Can't seem to leak out of my eyes
Fast enough to save me.
Written by
Tessa F  California
(California)   
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