the sea in me
on the rise and fall of being here
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THE SEA IN ME When I stand on your shore an ocean rises up in me sweeping me clean, then swamping me with the truth of the actual order of things. Like a lover lost at sea returned the desire to weep is a reminder, it is not my job to be good, but to be here, to allow myself to be moved. 🤍AC
With you in the ebb…
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