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the first, in the middle of an ocean the last, being hidden by the glass I swell into her a wave falling to the sand smiling with her eyes I feel
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Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 2:06 AM UTC
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the first, in the middle of an ocean the last, being hidden by the glass I swell into her a wave falling to the sand smiling with her eyes I feel
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Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 2:06 AM UTC
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