My love is like the ocean
Pure and without end
It washes over you like a wave
Crashing into itself
It’s depth
As undiscovered as the ocean’s floor
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Thoughts fueled by THC, and sometimes not. In the form of poetry or whatever else comes to mind.
My love is like the ocean
Pure and without end
It washes over you like a wave
Crashing into itself
It’s depth
As undiscovered as the ocean’s floor
