Sometimes you can’t stay on your own mainland.
- freyapayne5
- Sep 28, 2024
- 1 min read

Exiled or just in retreat,
hard to know why you set forth.
Looking back over the narrow channel,
a strong rip tide makes my beach
lost land,
no white flags.
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