Sands

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I treasure everything I touched, seen, smelled, or felt that ever evaporated me.

Submitted: April 10, 2019

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Sands

The sand I can’t grab

Left its warmth on my palms

To eternity.


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