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Water ways

The wind took my breath away

mingling with the sea

Your eyes of black obsidian

tumbled into me.

Overboard we slid beneath waves

deep as cormorants

our souls to be saved

Lungs, salty sea aired

our breaths of the day,

entangled in waterways

did soon float away

In ever deeper depths of love

what shall be learned?

If one dives ever deeper,

shall one not return?

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