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She swims

 

the sight seems unusual
she gets a few curious glances
muscles working
slicing through the water
each stroke
the amazing ability of people

with determination
and focus
she enters rhythm
where creatures of the water roam
she graciously moves

surfers stared
as she broke through the surface
the crashing waves
did not move her
she swam on

was a timely sight
probably a usual afternoon exercise
along the pier
and across backline
she swims

we were made to swim.
we were made to push our bodies.

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I am an aspiring and up and coming writer. Dubbed the wondering wanderer. Do come check out my stories.

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