The dock was fleeting above the ground, carried by the water.
Swift molecules, rubbing together, creating it’s true form, as of now.
I felt so loved. I felt true. I was born.
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I feel like I am the ocean
deep, yet unforgivable
still I continuously try
to make it better
It is easy to blame the waters
Because it is out of your control
Yet you cannot be without
and keep coming back for more
the Truth shall be
as we shall be Free
The Mystical Poet 