about a woman

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I ts your decision,
you make your marks.
Footsteps in the sand,
once taken a long time ago.
Floating water drifts
over shifting sand.
Underneath the ocean,
you hold your breath.
something there
makes you depending.
When your swimming in deep water,
ho-ping for a safe landing.
your dreams will unfold,
its a short story
about a woman
you wanted to hold.