Water

Sinking in...

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1. Water

Diamond streams lick my cheeks

I wade out even further

Nobody can say anything

And if they do, I won't listen.

Death creeps up my legs

Up my body, my self

Consuming it

But not quite

Almost

When I lose contact

It hits my shoulders,

my head--

Where's the sand?

Breathing in...

cool rushes down my throat.

There's nothing left.

I let go.

Not even a ripple left

to show

I was

ever

there

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