Swell
deeper it seems now
nearer closer
that sense of swelling
we know too well
breath distended
the tide's running
surging with pride flying
chests pushed out ahead
currents roll into waves
herding lonely stars
rusted on
believing they too belong
deeper it seems now
nearer closer
that sense of swelling
we know too well
breath distended
the tide's running
surging with pride flying
chests pushed out ahead
currents roll into waves
herding lonely stars
rusted on
believing they too belong
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