Drifting: Far From Me
The oceans cold, misty waves
splash gently between my toes.
I look out to see the sun;
it turns orange and sinking below.
Dancing around like some sort of clown,
not knowing where I am going
or if I will ever be found...
I begin to laugh out loud!
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Author:
iamh2o (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 8th, 2016 20:25
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
lol
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