Silhouetted by dusk,
The shoreline beckons;
The moon pulls my
body to the ocean.
But I stand steadfast:
I have my own gravity.
……………………………………………….
Silhouetted by dusk,
The shoreline beckons;
The moon pulls my
body to the ocean.
But I stand steadfast:
I have my own gravity.
……………………………………………….
It’s so powerfully simple – as if it’s taken on extra meanings all of its own….
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