The ride is free, but temporary. We use them, we must maintain them.
Tonight we realize how not to settle when the distant shore beckons because we were once told that we could swim underwater while breathing.
No silence ever visits but a strong calm pervades.
A salty shoreline understands the tear drop, drop of sweat
drop down and give me fifty
does the ground contextualize your tense step?
The current carries it. The current carries all.
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