At the Seashore
As I sit gazing at the infinite sea… I think about everything in front of me… Clenching my fists with mounds of sand… Thought
As I sit gazing at the infinite sea… I think about everything in front of me… Clenching my fists with mounds of sand… Thought
There was an airborne promise, A grounded whisper, Two pinkies intertwined underwater. There were air bubbles struggling, A current sweeping us along like dust, We
My arrogant silence looms over me, His voice like a truth, Like a bumble bee. My ears have the sight, Each ear has the right
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