February 19, 2009
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The cool salty waves,
cease the sting of the hot sand.

Rumbling and crashing of the waves fills my ears,
while my nos fills with the sea.

The raging, grey sea swirls around me,
taking me under.

Air bubbles escape from my nose,
wobbling to the surface to break free.

Crabs scatter from the marsh,
the reeds whisper a tune.

I belong at sea, being carried by the rocking waves,
until i reach the stony bottom.

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