Swimming through your sorry,
Your ripples and refractions are what keep me moving,
Deceitful in the promise of taking me to new lands,
With a cut, a sting to the bone
Down deep in the marrow you leave your salt
Copyright@RedHammonds2016
Your ripples and refractions are what keep me moving,
Deceitful in the promise of taking me to new lands,
With a cut, a sting to the bone
Down deep in the marrow you leave your salt
Copyright@RedHammonds2016
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