And it rained

Just one touch:
In the dark hours of the morning I reach out to find you there. Maybe just the tiniest touch would heal my soul. Wavws of silence crash with each heart beat, and with them my dreams of a better life wash out to sea left there for the world to watch. Just one touch but it wasn’t for me.


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