I am stubborn as a seashell.
With persistence,
I keep washing up on your shores,
begging you to keep me
and hold my hollow bones like precious stones.
Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 10:40 PM UTC
I am stubborn as a seashell.
With persistence,
I keep washing up on your shores,
begging you to keep me
and hold my hollow bones like precious stones.
i might add to this later i just needed to get it out
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