as a wave you wash over me i relish in the caress you ebb on and i am content upon the sand deep, nourishing water can never be held in two small hands possession is an illusion your home is a divine vastness and there you belong
jordan lockaby
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the sweet us; nurtured week after week by each of our own sweet hearts we were sanctified doused in holy water priestess-anointed, sweetly appointed to transcribe the meaning of love into the future,