Thistle, Ambient, Regret She saw the hungry oceans Rushing toward the kingdom Of the shore with full force In the scarlet rays of the sun Pouring on the parched land And turned her ship again Toward the unpathed waters Alone, all alone, evermore. Share thisPrintFacebookEmailTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Stephanie Suh I write stuff of my interest that does not interest anyone in my blog. No grammarians, no copy editors, no marketers, no cynics are welcome. View all posts by Stephanie Suh
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