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the blue of his shirt

the blue
of his
shirt
matched
the color
of the
ocean's
hands,
 
watching
the wind
fill
his sails,
he floated
on the
waters
like  
an empty
shell,
 
he was
pushed
further out
before
he was
swallowed  
up.
Written by goodwolf1966 (jimmy)
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