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Apr 2017
I am alone life passes me by; in front of the sea there is no

one for me. My soul is gone, I can see its shadow from afar. What a lonely life I live, sitting on this bay. My pen,

my thoughts and everything you never got to say. It was always meant this way.

*-Sandoval
Sandoval
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