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Sand in my beard
I would ask but I know why, those arms are by your side.
Today has been a sand storm, grains deep in my beard...
This I cant seem to explain your not of ear, sand fills you as well.
Not a spot of rain, not a blot on the paper, or a stain in this pain.
Eyes dried by the dust whipping around.
You asked if I was feeling better and all I can say is yes...
but at this stage, I have sand in my beard.
Sand
At least its only your beard.
greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends
i enjoyed this
i enjoyed this
-Crystal Pelayo