sandpaper
I feel the rush of realization,
while the sand scrubs on the beach,
Water hitting reverie,
Paralyzed, only to be free,
Shadows fall and light returns,
The light that gives,
the light that burns,
Medicine, for darker souls,
to realize, to be made whole,
If only one could stand for something bigger,
than the useless self
while the sand scrubs on the beach,
Water hitting reverie,
Paralyzed, only to be free,
Shadows fall and light returns,
The light that gives,
the light that burns,
Medicine, for darker souls,
to realize, to be made whole,
If only one could stand for something bigger,
than the useless self
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| Auteur: sniperium | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 april 2022 | ||
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