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My Lovers Bay
He reached for me, my hand, and I felt every grain of sand drain off my shoulders. Letting go the weight of every secret and broken heart string. I breathe, the air filled with tidal waves of his happiness, the ocean of the only thing I shall ever need. We bore flawless shells and mystic dells in are sea together him and me, I drowned within him as he did me and he held me in ways I never known, we were him and me. Soon a net was cast , and repercussions rash, ripped from the sea, no this air was not for me. The solid woods deck reaper weeks worth of purple splashes, but bruises to never fade. The ocean changed the land, or me. For land lashed upon me five purple lines, sinking into my being. The air seemed to burn me, and the wind oh how it whispered, it wrote my name across my back so everyone but I could see, but I didn't need my eyes to see what damage had been done. Now I carry the weight of there words until I once again reach the my oasis of nostalgia. Held once more in the swell that saved me before, back once more to catch every tear and give every kiss and hold every hand. I never hated the land, fond memories of kisses wounds and dried eyes in the night. A smile would slither, but soon so would they. Everything in this world is simply a reaction, playing off a reaction from another reaction. If you change into something you love, that's what matters, the people that mistreat you for it don't. Grow as a person, life is simply a experience for you to live, so live it now, because while everything changes, one day everything ends as well.
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