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#ebbs
_...you surfed my uncertain heart, a wind sea of ebbs and flows; waiting for the unbroken to break, spilling white water into ocean’s void..._
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Dec 28, 2019
Dec 28, 2019 at 2:02 AM UTC
Green Wave
I am in a constant cycle of make and remake. Passion ebbs and flows from my core Subjected to the company surrounding me. Encircling, intertwining, tainting like a drop of black in an entire pale of white paint. I have yet to find one person That draws something from within my very being, That entirely satisfies and satiates this gnawing in my stomach, This unrelenting hunger. What am I starving for? What is it that I can not help but crave? If only I knew, if only I knew.
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Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 2:39 PM UTC
Drop of Black