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water soaks my lungs
like lilies in spring
and i don't know if i will return this time.
lavender once dulled my senses
and now i pray for a rain that will wash it all away.
and it hurts me more than words can say,
how much i hurt you.
please forgive me.
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(13/03/2017)
YOU ARE READING
THE OCEAN
Puisi'In the old days at home the Neverland had always begun to look a little dark and threatening by bedtime. Then unexplored patches arose in it and spread, black shadows moved about in them, the roar of the beasts of prey was quite different now, and...
