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The changing tides fling me around, all I hear are ocean sounds, churning and changing my direction, mostly against my discretion.
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May 15, 2020
May 15, 2020 at 1:26 PM UTC
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The changing tides fling me around, all I hear are ocean sounds, churning and changing my direction, mostly against my discretion.
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May 15, 2020
May 15, 2020 at 1:26 PM UTC
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