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The waves are wild and ferocious

The waves are wild and ferocious

Like an animal caged too long, now set free

I hear them this day through the crack

In my window, sounds of their crashing

Tells me I’m alive, that once my heart

Raced and faltered, now blood flows

More evenly through my body, and the body of others

Healing renewing with the night.