Salt water was the medicine I chose
to heal this half broken heart
with shells
and other barnacled places I've been
and felt my way through the dips in swells
I swam through salty ocean tears
and swept away the sands of time
but somehow, doesn't it always stick to the skin?
ever after triton was done with me
this holey trinity
ebbed sanguine into saline
and I sat on the tip of the shore alone
and was expected each day
to make this new for you
like a moon
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