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The water moves first.
Salt at my ankles, cold on the stone; the current changes,
I change my way.
One breath, shift.
Tight line at my feet.
Tight line moving me.
No shoreline stays.
Tight line.
At my feet.
Tight line.
I move with it.
Tight line.
I move with it.
The water moves first.
The water moves first.
Salt at my ankles, cold on the stone; the current changes,
I change my way.
One breath, shift.
Tight line at my feet.
Tight line moving me.
No shoreline stays.
Tight line.
At my feet.
Tight line.
I move with it.
Tight line.
I move with it.
The water moves first.
The water moves first.