give me water, and the cold
ocean breeze and salty air bracing to hold
your lungs for a pause, a moment. an instant;
drawing back what conclusions gained have for sought
bring back the arrow and release and watch the
future crumble backwards back down the cliff where
it started. hold on
to the listless gaze of whichever eye held your
attention and think just for a moment
where did i go when this all started?
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