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crashing waves, a siren call though i don't need it, not at all i come to you, my black abyss pull me under, as i dehisce i won't see you mourn for me as i become the salt of the sea
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Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 3:47 PM UTC
the weight of the sea
crashing waves, a siren call though i don't need it, not at all i come to you, my black abyss pull me under, as i dehisce i won't see you mourn for me as i become the salt of the sea
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F/England
Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 3:47 PM UTC
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