There on the shore, I lay, the water going back and forth, covering my face.
The more I stay, the more water rushes to me, eventually covering my whole body.
Until then, I lay down with my eyes closed, waiting for a tranquil death.
Then... I heard a cry.. someone had shouted my name.
As he gets closer, the water does the same.
Until then could I only hear muffled, desperate cries
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I felt that it was better to write it like this.
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