Monday, June 8, 2009

senses

I'm almost at the shore. I can't allow the wave to touch me, or I will fall and be crushed forever. I'm so close; I can see the sand. But the wave is coming so fast, so fast. I can hear it - I can feel it. But I mustn't stop, or I will never get back up again. It will take me under, so far under, and pull me down and back, down and back, away and away, forever and ever.

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