stones that line your driveway
remind me of a time when the waves pulled me under
to throw me against cliffs of doubt and reserve
and i recall waking on the shore
with your breath in my lungs
there was kelp in my hair and two hands on my heart.
remind me of a time when the waves pulled me under
to throw me against cliffs of doubt and reserve
and i recall waking on the shore
with your breath in my lungs
there was kelp in my hair and two hands on my heart.
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