WHERE THE OCEANS MEET
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"You can't run away from me Sea, I'll always find my way to you", River's deep baritone voice sent a chilling realization down my spine. I'm Sea and he's River, even nature beckons us towards each other.
I can flow as far away as possible from my origin, drifting apart with my past, not realizing how, my past is where my life began and beginnings can never be omitted, yet I'm the sea, contradicting norms is what I do best, and so I trudged my way far from my icy glaciers, ready to leave what was already foregone and weave myself a new path but I forgot about those little streams and rivers that join sea into it's everlasting venture and this River Theodore Parker was just a small water front that found it's way to me and a part of me, wishes we could flow through together and forever.
.....and the feeling scares me more than the new faces, new places and new spaces ... three simple words, three simple rhyme but it couldn't prepare me for what lay ahead or better....
WHAT I THOUGHT I LEFT BEHIND.
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