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The fierce ocean screams to me, it begs me to feel its piercing cold, and allow it to caress my soft shivering body. Loneliness feels obsolete, as the ocean cries, I can hear it whisper my name. I give in to the calls, and become engulfed in my own demise. Suffocating from this dream-like state, it becomes obvious this is what i always wanted, yet never could find. The cold surrounds my body, and i no longer feel pain, yet a sensation of freedom rushes over my pale skin, as i take my last gulp of delicate air.
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This is beautiful. I love "caress my soft shivering body". Thank you for your lovely comment dear! x
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