Liminal
Audio dreams;
I am not blind but
There is something I cannot yet see
I hear you
The roar of the
Is it water ?
Overwhelming us both.
I am
Drowning
With you
The Ocean Throws up a stone, Flattish, nearly round, Found by a child, Who feels it, The rasping nick, It's nearly a heart. Salt water...
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