motionless in time

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Motionless in Time

Motionless I stand at the bow
It is seemingly unrealistic

Curiously the wind blows
I lean over and throw my arms up

I am flying
Everything beneath as I cut through the water

Never had I imagined what would happen
Crashing into the icy water the dreams of all upon it

I stand bewildered by the sights
Everything loud and deafening

Plunges of bitter water rap me
Drastically I grasp for air in a seemingly endless eternity

I am motionless as I descend down
The bow of the boat flanking

Everything parishes
I am flying





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