9.23.2015


i carry with me 
every sunset i've ever seen
the sound of the world underwater 
every cup of well made coffee i've ever tasted 
the fickleness of the ocean 
the ridges in your fingertips 
the craters in the moon 
the tide of the mountains. 

do you think it gets heavy to carry sometimes? 
its exhausting -- 
but the good kind, where your muscles burn 
where it's worth it. 
n.d. 


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