The Sea Is History; We Have Not Learned from It
Jasmine Nikki ‘Nikay’ C. Paredes

As we die we become
lighter. We are held

by a bruise-like dark.
On the surface the sea

foams obscenities.
We engine into

the horizon then sink

Drowning is like being
in another country

is like being stabbed
in another country.



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