a single tide
By miranduh
standing on the damp shore, scanning through the cloudy skies you're not coming back, I realize. wind blows the hurt away water washes the wounds but most still remain... ... ... one tide can't wash it all away. Written January 5th, 2002 © on Jan 05 2002 07:53 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"standing on the damp shore, ..."