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Echoes in the Sand
written on Wednesday, 23 April 2014 @ 08:02 ✈
The door slammed. They went without me. Maybe they did not see me. The giggles told me otherwise. Soot in my face. I wanted to chase. But the smirk on the side view mirror has killed my legs. Now, I sail my heart out in a small boat. And if it does not sink, May it be washed onto the shore. So the sand can bury both the Echoes and my heart. Then I can have an excuse, I can tell them I have gone to the beach. So much love I have brought. Filled my every little cells with happiness and anticipation. Without knowing all I will get is soot in my face. Why didn't the sand bury me whole? All I need is a hole to take me in. . 0 comment[s] | back to top |