Shallow End

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Multidimensional.

None of us are who we seem to be.

We walk around in the shallow end of 

Ourselves

Waiting for the tide to come in,

For the ocean itself 

To come to us.

Hesitant.

Unsure of our desires, our heartbeat, our 

thoughts.
When we should just run

And laugh and

Scream with joy as we

Leap,

As we

We rush in 

Overhead.

We are so much more.

So very much more.

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