part of me…

I heard the sea pulse before such magic held inbetween the pink swirl of the shell walls I giggle quietly because that feeling of awe and wonderment still exists somewhere buried inside of me I think back to those tender years and bow my head, close my eyes remembering the scents that thrilled me like […]

via a softer appreciation for what was…is… — Parts Of M

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