poetry, i guess (lower case letters. i’m bold.)

An exchange with the ocean

I give it my burdens and it gives me its salt.
Rolling down my cheeks
washing over my skin
slicking my hands to give it more
more, more
And it would take it all
Lapping my face
letting me know
it was okay.

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