Like A Stone by Nico Shreibak Wringing love from your heart is like drawing blood from a stone. One of these days, our flesh and fantasies will wilt like a week-old bouquet, leave us with nothing but ash left by a love that the sun found too hot to handle. These old flames have left me scaled and scarred, but now I just call myself a mermaid. Here I will wade and wait for another willing to sail these seas of consequence. Dive deep down. Just like a stone.
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