Sometimes I feel like there is a hole inside of me...An emptiness that at times seems to burn...I think if you lifted my heart to your ear you could probably hear the ocean...I have this dream of being whole...of not going to bed each night wanting...but still...sometimes...when the wind is warm...or the cricket sings...I dream of a love that even
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