Tossing thoughts

I stand on Eastern Shore tossing thoughts onto the water. Watching randomness from my mind skip across the waves. I catch my breath as parts of words are broken, leaving falling letters in their path. Fleeing pieces from passing thought are gobbled by creatures underneath. They wrestle with one another for pieces of my broken mind as my screams match the crashing of the waves above.



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