Jul 26
Either one
pain or pleasure
we treasure
each
for the memory.
Cry?
we could
or we could laugh,
emotions
just the rush of the ocean
that runs through us all.
pain or pleasure
we treasure
each
for the memory.
Cry?
we could
or we could laugh,
emotions
just the rush of the ocean
that runs through us all.
(68/Here and now)
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