neptune

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i was a beach
and you were the ocean
crashing into me.
how is it possible
to be choking on water,
yet my lungs feel as
light as ever and
i can breathe,
breathe like i've never
done before?
i'm bathing in your love,
cleansing my soul
with your holy water,
and i feel unstoppable;
maybe i'm a god,
or maybe you are mine.

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