THOUGHTS, LIKE A MOUNTAIN
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There were years when the tide never receded.
The wind howled through empty streets, and the sea - wild, relentless
mirrored the storm inside me.
Dawn was a reckoning.
I was not alone, not really
THOUGHTS, LIKE A MOUNTAIN
There were years when the tide never receded.
The wind howled through empty streets, and the sea - wild, relentless
mirrored the storm inside me.
Dawn was a reckoning.
I was not alone, not really
