Sleep

Sandy water’s grip
Waves grow icy, salty sting
Forced to the bottom
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Rodrigues Avatar
February 28, 2021 at 5:07 AM
Had to go back to the title. Nicely done!
Hyde Avatar
March 3, 2021 at 9:16 AM
Thank you! :)
Thajudeen Avatar
February 27, 2021 at 8:19 AM
Salty stink....nice!
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