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Rip Curl

By , Miami, FL

I have confided in the ocean

I have provided it with all my secrets

for the sake of safety

My truths wash over me like white water

The unadulterated power of the waves

provide mystery and security

small jewels decorate my sunkissed skin

like how the stars blanket the night sky

going over the vast and loney ocean

but yet

I confide in its loneliness

I bask in its purity

with each rip curl

I am reborn.






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