Jennifer Sol

Rookie (a sun bathed day in the middle of winter / the streets of imagination)

Tucked Away

A quiet little community tucked away
In an overlooked corner of the sea
Quaint cottages line the vast beach
This is where she goes to get away
Leaving footprints in the sand
She escapes the pain
Dulled to a numb throbbing
The warmth of a fireplace ember
Brings a rare visitor to her face

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