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Texting You at 1 a.m. MAG
I struggled to stay afloat, but
the rip tide held me like a mother
to a wandering child.
I opened my mouth to
shout back to land, but
was silenced by
water.
And I tried to dig my feet
into the sandy bottom of consciousness,
but the rushing tide poured out
its foamy fingers and dragged me
deeper and deeper
until land was only a speckled memory
in my already dreaming mind.
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