Going Back To You Poem by Laura Putney

Going Back To You



Deprave me of the salt, the sea
My uptake by waves,
That comforting home,
Won't wash over me.
No purifying foam.
Just a twist and a turn
Of my spirit again
Error will stay with me now
For the third take echoes sin

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