As the earth still spins.
The ocean still breaths.
We move as the sea.
Waves of rain.
Drops of salt.
Holding it up.
Hoping the world will be still.
Honing in on the breath.
Desperate for a bubble.
Back to back.
Fourth and found.
Inches from the shells.
Pebbles in the nautilus.
Blocked from casualties.
High tides leave.
Hiding spots uncovered.
Homes.
Broken to the bone.
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