THE LAST WAVE
It’s coming.
Coming closer.
It’s here.
The big wave.
I’ve been waiting all day.
In over my head.
My feet are lifting.
Being swept away.
The swell is taking me.
Holding me close.
I can’t move.
I can’t swim.
Head is going under.
Silence.
Rocks.
Fish.
Time slows down.
The last wave.
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