Waves crawl back from deposit of grist and gravel polishing jagged glass of years usage of satisfaction tossed out to vastness. Free all pockets of secret cheek glow to rise in bold multiplication of vulnerable puniness magnified with the sacred passion of time. A window poking a hole speckled by glitter of surrender to a love not promised in the shakiness of uncertainty. Final judgement calls that all confessions laid not on deaf and praised with solitary joys in authentic jitters to expose the foolishness of the heart bold enough to love yet again.

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