She held her breath
As she walked to the shore
She came to meet her death
In a world she was unsure
She flipped her hair
As she inhaled a sandy air
She stared at her feet so bare
Wondered how they took her elsewhere
She bent her knees
As she was welcomed by the breeze
She looked up to the sky
A beam of light answered her why
She bid goodbye to the ocean too blue
And left the shore without a clue
She was lost in sight without a show
A fin of a story none of us will ever know
1.1.18 9: 41 am
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