She wanted to run with the mermaids
It was an odd wish
Not a high school sport
Or rec center activity
She worked on her grades
Composed herself to be respected
The water was always too cold
The dresses too tight
Her hair too short
But she thought about it every night
Flipped through pictures of the seas
She thought of the boats in harbor glistening
The lights at dawn
She was on the fringes
On a Sunday morning she went to the coastline
Strangely not far from the cobblestone
Or from the coffeehouse, her school, or her home
She laced her shoes, wore a hoodie and shorts
In the brisk air
She let down her thick short hair
To see the harbor lights
Maybe see something exquisite
She jogged the boardwalk
Over the sidewalk chalk
Peeking at the water
In the moonlight
A fin pierced through
Almost butterfly shaped
She decided to wait
A dazzling tail bobbed up then down
Next a head of long, flowing hair
When the sea creature turned around
The girl on the water’s edge was a little afraid
She laughed and said, “It’s you!”
Her best friend, the mermaid, swam around in her wetsuit and said, “Your dreams came true – you’re running with a mermaid!”

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