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“For time washed over my scars like the waves cure the shore. Your words drowning the ocean by wanting every last drop from it. And the ink turned my blood into the highest sacrifice. Wounds turning into words and bleeding out your name.” — Laura Chouette
For time washed over my scars
like the waves cure the shore.
Your words drowning the ocean
by wanting every last drop from it.
And the ink turned my blood
into the highest sacrifice.
Wounds turning into words
and bleeding out your name.