As thin and gentle as the grain of sand is the doubt left by our roaming memories. We built so many of them together. Play much harmony sounds, smooth as the pearls in the sea. Yes, the one we live so much. The eerie and salty gusts of wind lift our spirits to the blissful and kind steps that bubble away our tracks left behind.
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Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
