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Long Held Lame Devotion
Take me where the ocean rolls bigger than the pain in my soul. Let me lay upon shore sand, hold its grit in my hand as it claims ground again, so sure of where it belongs to begin its own fated end. Allow ships on a far horizon remind me how small I am and how little I understand. My pain seems so very grand yet it and my heart bearing it will be gone long before this sand, so small, so mere in tiny bits, but more earthly significant than any of me I have to give. I have no distinct pain, all I hurt once ached another name that millions could easily claim. I do not want to love him anymore. I do not want care blood in my core. I want to fling this ugly feel thing fate determined it must bring to be my first empathy cling. God, let me tuck it inside a shell, please allow it to only there dwell. I promise I will sail the shell by my own hand into the ocean. There it will free my stored hell in salty endless freedom motion instead of salty tears of lame devotion. ... CayCay Jennings February 11, 2018
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