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Saline Dream

As I was waking up this morning, I was dreaming about a poem. It felt like a whisper, like a secret from a different reality...

This salty flesh and blood is my home,
With each crimson, saltwater pulse,
The ocean roars within me.

I figured I better write it down somewhere.