where ever you go
what ever you see
even your thoughts
and the sand on your knees.
may you live well
may you breathe free
may you find seashells deep in the sea.
i should've known
i should've known.
like open flesh exposing the bone
that too much of a good thing
can leave you alone.
goodbye good riddance i bid you farewell
i drop off the drop off into the well.
no seashells will be found
no salty sand
no thoughts about death
not even your hand.
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