Like a Ripple
When you swim beneath the waves
no one can see you as you are
like a ripple in the tides
the colors of your body
moving across the sea
like a ripple in the tides
maybe
when you die that is how you become
like a ripple in the tides
your shade moving through the world
nearly invisible, but still there
like a ripple in the tides.
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