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POPSOCEANS OF ME with living waters breathing, LIFE awakens in mystery. aswirl in the depths i see Beauty is alive with the Imagined free. at once birthed in fire to a LIFE envisioned and enfused with DESIRE... ever haunted ceaslessly body and soul become casualties relentless drivers through mist and foam there's no relief from the deep alone. back to the calm and churning sea i drift in aimless uncertainity... searching for the memory of who i was to be. ~rumorsofme~