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I want to be at the harbor, not to be one. I want sea salt waves to lap at my toes Not to hold on to this until I explode Please I just want to go, not be this. I cant shake the feelings of being left behind The fact that I can strip down naked And you see through to the other side I am searching for you gaze, like the one you use to cast I want to be at the harbor,not to be one. The one you look at last. So I search for any place to be any place at all, as long as that place isn't me. I'm crumbling and dull I cant hold on to all of this I wont anymore. sitting at the harbor letting waves take what I cant be letting the harbor, harbor me.
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 12:38 PM UTC
Harborer
I want to be at the harbor, not to be one. I want sea salt waves to lap at my toes Not to hold on to this until I explode Please I just want to go, not be this. I cant shake the feelings of being left behind The fact that I can strip down naked And you see through to the other side I am searching for you gaze, like the one you use to cast I want to be at the harbor,not to be one. The one you look at last. So I search for any place to be any place at all, as long as that place isn't me. I'm crumbling and dull I cant hold on to all of this I wont anymore. sitting at the harbor letting waves take what I cant be letting the harbor, harbor me.
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 12:38 PM UTC
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