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Shoreline Fingernails
My words are useless now--
These graves and flowers.
With careful steps break
In quiet mourning stars.
Does this light always shine?
And you reach for the ash
Of a loneliness that just
Isn't there.
The crashing waves
Spray these shattered diamonds
In glittery mists along the rocky sand.
These graves and flowers.
With careful steps break
In quiet mourning stars.
Does this light always shine?
And you reach for the ash
Of a loneliness that just
Isn't there.
The crashing waves
Spray these shattered diamonds
In glittery mists along the rocky sand.
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