A little place where an aspiring writer posts some poems
the house at the beach was just so far away
but everything here was so peaceful
though the water didn't seem as far away
as you did
we came here when i was younger
the fireflies flew around a night
and everything felt like
it as home
day one. it doesn't get harder than day one. the flooding realisation that you're back here, after trying so hard. day one. when it ...
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