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To The Tide
wandering it’s
like I’m drifting in
to the blue sea
waves licking my
lips and tickling the
small hairs over
my mouth
gurgling cold
into my ears
lapping my shoulders
and pulling me
back out
far far
away from
the shore
Love,
Muse
From The Diary of An Unlisted Muse 