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Beneath the Surface

I step in to the water,
waves crashing under my feet.

I can’t see through the murky water,
too dark for me too see.

With every step I wonder,
could there be something below?

Will there be something there to grab me?
Will there be something there to bite me?

I am getting deeper,
the sand is getting softer.

I want to enjoy the ocean,
but I am afraid of what’s below.





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