DEFRAGMENTATION
upon the coastlines of my restless mind, fragments of different colored sea glasses comes ashore. we try to make sense of it or we at least try to relish in the different way they glimmer on sunlight, moonlight or the harsh fluorescent light under a bus stop. wherever you may be reading this, i bring you a piece of me that you can hold on to until eternity. this piece is yours.
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