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By Violet Date: 2003 Oct 23 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.23.15.10.7467]] |
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i walk with my memories like grains of sand they are everywhere pouring in and out of my marrow the surf delivers an eager beating to my pink toes sliding lazily back to sea, yet all too soon i want to chase it into the horizon surely i would find a reflection of my former self swimming with the regret and faded dreams dripping with salt and longing but i walk searching the hollow places of my soul filling hungry lungs with thoughts of your face i have become more than i thought was possible thanks entirely to your existence here on the beach in my self-important solitude i am still leaning on you |