Written by Emily Harstone | May 24, 2017
“Not waving but drowning” she said.
My true love went down fighting.
And after some time, he emerged.
He futile grasped at intangible salvation
Jesus made it look so easy.
Must reach … just a little … higher.
I know the answer! Global Warming!
He was swallowed by the sea.
We didn’t think it would matter.
One last try, before the end.
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“Not waving but drowning” she said.
My true love went down fighting.
And after some time, he emerged.
He futile grasped at intangible salvation
Jesus made it look so easy.
Must reach … just a little … higher.
I know the answer! Global Warming!
He was swallowed by the sea.
We didn’t think it would matter.
One last try, before the end.