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People in the sand The tide, it heals the fresh scars And leaves their salvage.                                                                    Hard the seagull flew                                                                    Gale working against her strife                                                                    No, she does not move.                   Hoary lines appear                   The angler of Creevy Pier                   Battling the sea.
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Dec 18, 2012
Dec 18, 2012 at 10:20 PM UTC
From a Bench on Cliff Walk
People in the sand The tide, it heals the fresh scars And leaves their salvage.                                                                    Hard the seagull flew                                                                    Gale working against her strife                                                                    No, she does not move.                   Hoary lines appear                   The angler of Creevy Pier                   Battling the sea.
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Dec 18, 2012
Dec 18, 2012 at 10:20 PM UTC
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