Outside

November 20, 2008
By ally Moscucci, Miami, FL

I look outside
And see the lights
I look down
And see the ground

I walk outside
To the water’s edge
A strong wind blows
While the waves rush below

They pull me in
Into the water
Into The ground
It’s all around

And here I am
I am myself
I am me
And everything I can be.


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