Go now precious whispers
Float my sorrows into the sea
Let the waves collapse above me
And wash away my fucking
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“in my time I have seen people walk into the sea
Just to find memories plagued by constant misery”
Sigh. Everyone needs something different. I’ve always loved the waves though.