Acid only spills the truth

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Acid: The ocean is so beautiful and peaceful. Loud but quite. Gentle but rough and so soft. It's cold, freezing even, but always seems to keep u warm. It's nice when the ocean splashes against your skin. When the waves crash and brake causing beautiful small seafloor kisses to dance across your skin. The blue of the ocean floods u and suffocates you. Makes you feel trapped but free. It carries you so far out tossing and turning you making you forget all that you have known before. It gets scary so scary. So dark and so afraid and so far away. You're gone and your broken and torn apart and lost. Your falling sinking like the wreckage off the titanic. Rushing down fast speeding then hitting the seafloor. Then you're at the top again. Calm gliding. Floating with the sea. Moving as one. You're  you again, but somethings different. You're still broken. You're still lost. You're there and you look complete but there's hidden important pieces that are missing. As you think of place to get them so you can go home and feel at home you realize you can't. Because it's always you. You're the one who takes these pieces and throws them away. You realize you're breaking yourself. It's not the ocean. It's you.

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