Come with me To the riverbank Bring all your Precious treasures All of your Deepest wounds Everything that was And could have been Let's wrap it all up with a Pink glitter ribbon And let it sail away Towards the Ocean It's time we make some space For something new
i can still see them through the wrapping they don't want to go away they sink to the bottom of the ocean floor and let their roots settle into the earth the past only wants your loving attention and, basking in it, grows into the future
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hahah yeah, there's no end to weeding out the past
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