Fridge Note #1
When these waves, become like mountains…
I see your face, on the other side.
You’re everything that they all weren’t.
You are the changing of the tides.
You are the fullest moon, the sun at rise.
The all high sign of love and life.
Raise my sails, the shore’s in sight!
For on that rocky coast sits my lovers light!
Posted Sep 11, 2022, 10:58 PM UTC
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