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Horizon beckons

far off----away

where promises promise

that better day.

With fingertips

I trace that line,

across an ocean

of salted wine.

Intoxicated

from tiny sips,

as the glassy surface

presses parted lips.

On distant shore

I take mental note-

If I plunged in,

would I sink...or float?

Dare I take

that final dive?

Where death swallows a soul

already drowned alive...