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Can't Stop, Won't Stop
Across an ocean, but above the horizon
just enough that I can see
but can't touch.
Your toes dance on the surface
of the water,
but all I see is a damp
dark
grave.
I jumped in head-first the last time,
Maybe if I try feet-first this time...?
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