ambedo
[word submitted by @jamesponse]
waves crashing radiant bursting skies sand on my toes wind in my hair words don’t matter cares falling tears melting my heart has died so many times that it feels foreign to be alive but oh, i can taste it like salt in the air the music on the wind
let go live
h.rae | universalmemoir
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