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Chaos of oceanic thunder Loud, sharp static Crashing to pull me asunder Thrashing under the maelstrom I find comfort in the tides And open my gills I'll swim with your pull And coast with your push I will rise again.
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May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 6:36 AM UTC
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Chaos of oceanic thunder Loud, sharp static Crashing to pull me asunder Thrashing under the maelstrom I find comfort in the tides And open my gills I'll swim with your pull And coast with your push I will rise again.
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zac-walter
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 6:36 AM UTC
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