
When you are washed away by the tides of life,
Swallowed whole by the anonymity of the sea,
Forgotten about,
-as meaningless as codfish-,
-Battered and bloodied by the ruthless ocean
Remember;
I will be waiting
when you wash ashore.
About the Creator
Lora Como
ENGLISH LIT HAMILTON COLLEGE. US BORDER PATROL. NINE KNEE SURGERIES. DEADEND JOBS. LAW SCHOOL. RETIRED LICENSE IN DISGUST. ONCE DATED ROGER STONE. SIX FOOT BLOND. EMPATHETIC TO A FAULT. STIR CRAZY. BRILLIANT. LOST. FIND HER TRACKSIDE. SPA
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