Run

Run.

A wave is crashing.

Carving out the earth.

Taking pieces of land out to sea.

Nothing but a grain.

Instinct.

To gather them underneath us.

To cover them with our bodies.

To hold them tightly to our chests.

To cover their eyes.

To quiet their cries.

Shelter.

I love.

You

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