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Reflections
Oh coral sands
salted sea air
alone, with myself
though in touch with Her
Open arms
Glistening
I am waiting for mercy
she does not show
any vital signs
oh how I long to see
through Her eyes
I am waiting for
a prospect on possibilities
of feeling human
for the very first time
and experience emotions
My body escapes me
to exile reclusively
some say I was of man
Some say I was of earth
cadaver moss
Placenta swims
out into the ocean
sea's echo cauldrons
meandering mind
Now, breathe
under your surface
there are wolf traps
out in the woods
come with me
Now, child...
beauty
innocence
Come with me
hear the calling
starlit night
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