A Wave

May 1, 2011
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A wave, not many just one.
When it crashes on a beach,
What do you think of?
I think of love.
All that power built up for a fall.
It’s so beautiful, yet deadly.
One mistake, one slip, one fall,
Can scar you forever.
Yet everyone wants it.
It’s the only thing that keeps the world moving, running.
It can control everything, anyone, and anything.
So why do we let it take control?
Because it’s the only magical thing we have left.

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