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A boundless wave crawls out before me.
I wade into the water
just to feel my nipples pierce
through my cream undershirt.
I bath the long strands of my oily hair
skimming the edge of the oceans face,
I slap her
and then rest myself on top of her.
Turning over to see the opaque sky I dip my head below the surface. I see nothing but distorted figures of life. Back above the break of the tide, you’re there- almost lifeless near the foam of the sand.
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Powerful twist with: Back above the break of the tide, you’re there- almost lifeless near the foam of the sand.