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I am not Alive

I stand upon the ocean shore
With sand beneath my feet
I whisper to the water
I'm staring at the sea.

It whispers back so softly,
Inviting me to dive
I take a few steps forward
Asking can I be alive?

"No" it whispers back to me
Its voice so dry and cold
Now I step into the sea
What could it behold?




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kmann19 said...
May 25, 2011 at 4:48 pm:
Love this one. It totally give an image in your head and has a good set rythmmmm
 
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