Swim Lessons
When you are washed away by the tides of life,
Swallowed whole by the anonymity of the sea,
Forgotten about,
-as meaningless as codfish-,
-Battered and bloodied by the ruthless ocean
Remember;
I will be waiting
when you wash ashore.
Copyright © Lora Como | Year Posted 2024
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