im sick of titles
and then the storm came
this was like no other storm ive seen
the water level was high
i saw this barracuda swim by and glance at me
i could see in his heavy eyes
that he had built a shield around him
which protected him from the storm
he was unaffected by its giant waves
its tidal toxicity
he swam away from me as quickly as he swam towards me
i pressed on in hopes of sunlight and calm
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