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the ground was damp for months, in the place where her heart grew and sunk its roots,
the soil moist and perfect for a lonely wandering heart to anchor. She felt the ocean too
cold, and too unstable and that stability is what her heart needed the most. It was
constantly chasing things that it never quite reached, and was used to losing breath and
sleep over boys with green eyes and pink lips that made her stomach flip. She knew that
was what the ocean looked like, the way her heart felt around those boys, and she simply
wouldn't trust that as a hearthome.
the soil moist and perfect for a lonely wandering heart to anchor. She felt the ocean too
cold, and too unstable and that stability is what her heart needed the most. It was
constantly chasing things that it never quite reached, and was used to losing breath and
sleep over boys with green eyes and pink lips that made her stomach flip. She knew that
was what the ocean looked like, the way her heart felt around those boys, and she simply
wouldn't trust that as a hearthome.
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