When I was lost and near death the ocean took my lifeless hands and breathed into them.
I was instantly hydrated by its liquid life.
I swam and swam until I reached the destination I desired.
As I look back at the water it smiles at me.
Urging me to keep pushing, keep living, life.
I will never forget when the ocean shared a part of itself with me and breathed
inspiration into my merely human body.
Nature is inside of me now, a piece of my limbs.
I promise I will never let the ocean down.
Because it has high hopes for me in the world I am plunging into.
I will have to hold my breath and swim to my eventual freedom.
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