Purging of my soul
I shore my hands to the steep descending hills
with blue ocean pushing at the seams between.
I see the built-up of water mass, and get ready
for torrentuous splash and purging of my soul.
I shore my hands to the steep descending hills
with blue ocean pushing at the seams between.
I see the built-up of water mass, and get ready
for torrentuous splash and purging of my soul.
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