lilithlmao09
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trying I stand by the beach, with my hair in the wind, my foot glued to the sand. I stare at the ocean, afraid. For what I know, once I'll go away, there is no coming back. But come back to what? Come back to where? I'm so afraid to try, so afraid... – *by Adhiraa*	2 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

I stand by the beach,
with my hair in the wind,
my foot glued to the sand.
I stare at the ocean, afraid.
For what I know, once I'll go away,
there is no coming back.
But come back to what?
Come back to where?
I'm so afraid to try,
so afraid...

– by Adhiraa

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