crashing waves

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the crash of the waves match my racing pulse.
each step i take,
i can feel the sand breathing on my skin.
i feel almost one with the ocean.

not even you could complete me like the crashing waves before me do.
you tried to separate me from the depths of the sea,
you tried to overcome my salty waves with your angry fire,
but my Ocean extinguished your Flames.

I was left with a pile of ashes, salt, and seashells in the palm of my already Ocean-stained hands.

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