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| THE WAVES OF SUBMISSION, so hard to face them alone and lost. This page is a special dedication to all that have loved and lost. And a thankyou to our wonderful community, for in it we are never alone. |
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| All seem to see something different in this ocean girl. I see her, with her bonds broken, flapping loosely around her arms. She is lost and in deep pain. Her path has crumbled before her. Her neck and ankle feel as naked and empty as her soul. She has been released. She struggles to stay standing against life's harshest waves. The rocks are slippery, the waves of loneliness sting her like no flogger could. The waves of darkness threaten to over come and drown her. Yet, somehow, she finds strength within herself. Slowly, carefully she takes small steps towards shore. One little step at a time, searching for her path to a new life. this girl i know well, satin_ocean Jan 2001 |
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| last updated Jan 9, 2004 |
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