Watery Kingdoms

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The sullen waves
carress my feet
as I walk out into the sea.

Wading through the seaweed,
I feel the sand
escaping me with the water.

Embrace me,
dark black depths
and hold me until I sleep.

My hair shall cover me
as I descend
into my watery kingdom.

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