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Nov 2013
Stuck my hand in a jar of jewels
And the rock I grabbed looked a lot like you
Cut my skin but the blood wouldn’t show
Forgot to breathe
Before I cried

Cold sand like the secret you told
When we climbed over rocks to kiss the waves
Lost the light but caught up with the moon
Just in time
To make it home

Felt your breath beat the drum of my ear
Too close to cry
I told you so
I thought I told you so
Cara Grace
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