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Nov 24
in shallow tides
in open waters
the water slips through every crevice in my hand
nothing is
and do you think the lovers have everything they ever dreamed?
do the lovers themselves lose the meaning of love?
turn it into
something transactional
something found because of loneliness.
sick of being a lover in a loveless world
where the love i reach for is
just beyond
my physical ability to touch.
i’ve just had a ton of random bursts of inspiration. being alone is scary

written: 11/21/24
published: 11/24/24
louella
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louella  18/F/wherever you are
(18/F/wherever you are)   
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