Polished

Sandals

Warm waves
Sand grains at my feet
Tumbling
Stones polish me

Blindsided again I drift away from land sinking
Into our hair I fall right through your hand

Draw me
Out to open sea
Call me
Out and set me free

Blindsided again I drift away from land sinking
Into our hair I fall right through your hand

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