You find me
Drowning in a sea of misery,
Engulfed by my memories.
Then out of the blue,
A high wave tumbles over.
Without air to breathe,
I'm overwhelmed.
As I frantically search for dry shore,
you stretch out your hand.
With a sigh of relief,
I gently take your hand.
Hand in hand,
Together,
We race back towards the sand.
-Sola Lee
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