
Smooth wind sailing
through my bitter pale skin
trespassing with pure delight.
Dis-figuration contemplating
the cold waters break
from upon my reckless body.
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Smooth wind sailing through my bitter pale skin trespassing with pure delight.
Dis-figuration contemplating the cold waters break from upon my reckless body. Author notesCredits: "The Wind and The Sea" by ChrissieCool A contest entry
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