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Sarah

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

1 poem·Since May 2013
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Bruising Waves

May 29, 2013
Just let me curl to your form Sleep in the same bed and Inhale, Your wonderful light as air scent. Maybe it's dark and heavy, Like the ocean waves crashing Against the shore that smother it, With battered and bruising kisses. Either way I would be content If I was the shore And you the sea.
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