I wrote this poem with a new duet partner. This partner has been super patient while I took a small break to get my act together. Check out the partner here.
Written by Fatima Naeem and HastyWords
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With aching fingers I searched
And scavenged the area around me
For the water beneath the sand
As the soft soil plunged me in deeper
Thirsting for my survival instinct
I tried not to let the wind knock me down
I buried my palms deep into the land
And stood looking over my shoulder
I watched the ocean dance the tango
That was when I knew I had won
Today would not be the day I drown
Beautiful work you two!
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A lovely pas de deux.
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sweet
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