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I stand on the waves as the vast ocean surrounds me, swallowing me whole. The wind is so harsh it should knock me over but it doesn't. The feelings inside of me are louder than the wind, screaming desperately to be heard.

So I paint the world.

Fury, searing hot red as a gigantic wave rises.

Betrayal, a black mountain rises as spray mists splay around me.

Trust, I think, and the ground beneath me shakes as the water rises as tall as enormous skyscrapers.

Hurt hurt hurt, I hear the thought in my head as I let a single tear fall. The tallest wave rises.

 The ocean has been summoned, and now, I will let it drown me.












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