Warm waves splashed against my skin
Making me grin
The warm water
But also the feeling
The feeling underneath my skin
Was making me grin
The rough rocks was caressed by my fingers
As they slid against the surface
My hands were quite adventurous
They saught a purpose
The same as my hands wanted to touch
My eyes wanted to see
My ears wanted to hear
My nose wanted to smell
My mouth wanted to taste
See beauty
Hear duty
Smell
Taste
Nut-Shell
Pastry
Sand slowly covered me
As I sunk absently
Down I went
Into the unknown below
SINKING
Sinking
sinking
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