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At the shore

  • Writer: Hannah H.
    Hannah H.
  • Aug 12, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 21, 2020



In a sea full of memories of you, I stand stranded like an island at the shore of it all. I want to get drunk on you, drown in all of you...but I’m afraid that if I choke and drown you’ll do nothing but wash my memory away in the vast ocean of your heart.

 
 
 

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