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17 years old, i´lll share my feels, share what i think, and see how worlds came in a wonderfull place

thejournalofbisonjack:

The Storm.
I am not the type to tie white string to the branches of trees, nor am I the kind of man to fashion a compass from a paper clip and a leaf; but today at the beach, as I dove beneath the waves of a rising sea, I hoped it was true that water does have memory and, after all these years, it might still remember me.

thejournalofbisonjack:

The Storm.

I am not the type to tie white
string to the branches of trees,
nor am I the kind of man to fashion
a compass from a paper clip and a leaf;
but today at the beach, as I dove
beneath the waves of a rising sea,
I hoped it was true that water does
have memory and, after all these
years, it might still remember me.