Sea water
It flows back and forth
Out of the sea, to the sand and back
Like the fingers of a newborn, it tickles my feet
With my eyes closed, beneath my toes, I feel the soft soundless caress of it
I feel it's waves, in the tingles of goosebumps on my skin
Letting me know
That despite everything
I'm still alive
Inspite of all the pain
I'm still here.
A/N: I miss sitting at the beach :(
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