streakb.n.Mar 5, 20211 min readmy face burns from the saltthe smallest of granules that pile and pinme, feeling down, and allowing myself tostaystaying in the moment where i give myself permissionfeeling it all, breathing it allbecause salt dissolvesand here i remain
my face burns from the saltthe smallest of granules that pile and pinme, feeling down, and allowing myself tostaystaying in the moment where i give myself permissionfeeling it all, breathing it allbecause salt dissolvesand here i remain
“we make sense”we’re confusing but we make sense like… first tense and pretense let’s see, how do i put this? it’s like how on earth there is heaven and...
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