I still believe in anchors.

„I still believe in saviors but I know that we are all made out of shipwrecks, every single board washed and bound like crooked teeth on these rocky shores so come on and let’s wash each other with tears of joy and tears of grief and fold our lives like crashing waves and run up on this beach, come on and sew us together, tattered rags stained forever, we only have what we remember.“

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