08:15 06/06/201402/09/2014 i am rust and brine gilded by the waves of the incoming tide transfixed by the rhythm of the sea, i breathe in the remains of a thousand longings every ripple holds a prayer Share this:Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
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